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He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. Wasn’t it—a little bit of a scene?” “Oh! let me see. CHAPTER IX. Accidentally raising his eyes, he saw that he was perceived by the family from Dollis Hill, and that he was an object of the deepest interest to them. “Tell me,” he said; “speak to me. You have been to see your sister, of course.

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