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“More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Aware that he should incur the thief-taker's bitterest animosity by what he had done, the watchman, whose wrath against Quilt Arnold had evaporated during the walk, thought it more prudent not to hazard a meeting with his master, till the storm had, in some measure, blown over. He's passed through some rough mental torture. This is clear over my head. I suppose you have come to see your granddaughter. It was horrible, but she must do it. She ought to be softened and tender and confidential at this phase of her life. Several people in the crowd seemed to be fighting. Your old rooms are there, if you choose.
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