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. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. He then barred and double-locked the door, took out the key, (a precautionary measure which, with a grim smile, he said he never omitted,) thrust it into his vest, and motioning the couple to follow him, led the way to the inner room. F. Wood turned over to obtain a more comfortable position. ‘Oh, Marthe,’ she groaned, using in her accustomed way the French version of her nurse’s name, ‘that pig is going to monsieur le baron. Always at your service. ’ ‘You’re going to break into the house? You’re mad. She wondered what the problem was, why the buildup? She wanted to go to his apartment that evening but stayed herself. Never had he been so intrigued.
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