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‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. The smile had become a laugh. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill. She was curious, and at the same time clearly resolved she must not hear it. She was looking about her, and her face was dark with anger.
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