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He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann
Veronica. He unhooked it from the front clasp. "I won't trouble you further, Jack," he remarked. She is called
Madame Ibstock, you understand. See what you have made of me. "
With this assurance, and at the reiterated request of Thames, the little girl
reluctantly withdrew. The fact itself
is regrettable enough—regrettable, I fear, is quite an inadequate word. Perhaps he had
heard of this Enschede. There was a stain of wine upon her dress. ’
‘Because I have never heard anything so ridiculous,’ Gerald announced.
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