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Rousing himself, he went to the door. Ruth was inflammable; she would always be flaring up swiftly, in pity, in tenderness, in anger; she would always be answering impulses, without seeking to weigh or to analyse them. Maggot, dealing him a blow, which stretched him senseless on the floor. ’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates.
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