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F. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. I fought ten lions at once. That was an admission all right. It is the horse of the priest, you understand, and—and he does not know that I have borrowed it. Small, but eminently serviceable. Besides the table close by loaded with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing cards. I have discovered something of her background. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me.
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