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” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. ” Lucy rubbed Michelle on the shoulder. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. And, turning to his daughter, he gave the necessary directions in a low tone. But then he began to take steps, and, at last, strides to something more and more like predominance. “Who is the tenant of these rooms?” he inquired. But it was of no avail. He rolled on top of her, pinning her with his arms and forming a tented cage. Then he went on: “—and, indeed, to most of the established things in life is, frankly, unsatisfactory.
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