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He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. If you had arrived ten minutes later, or if there hadn't been an iron bar in the chimney, that hindered my progress, I should have been beyond your reach. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. "Is it gold?" "Pure gold," replied Kneebone. She leaned a little towards him. If I do not look after her, she has no one. He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in deep thought. . She was leaning over him and he smelled her like he had never smelled anyone before. She was definitely following him. “You don’t want to go?” “No. “You don’t know him, Anna,” she said with a little shudder, “or you would not talk like that. Her expression was a little changed, less innocent, more discerning.
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