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“I feared we might have a fog. For a long time even the strong pipe tobacco (with which McClintock supplied him) possessed a coconut flavour. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. Earles’ office, “was your last resource. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated.

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