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’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest. “It’s odd,” said Ann Veronica, re-entering the flat. . He looked eager and flushed and troubled. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. ‘Speak, then. He sounds to me like a soldier of fortune. He looked around, and as he heard that deafening shout,— as he felt the influence of those thousand eyes fixed upon him,—as he listened to the cheers, all his misgivings—if he had any—vanished, and he felt more as if he were marching to a triumph, than proceeding to a shameful death. He sat before a desk littered all over with papers and official looking documents.
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