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He stood deliberately , and the three steps he made along the verandah and the three steps back were deliberate also , controlled and almost pensive , and when he stood above the Old Man , I thought , * Merciful Heavens , he looks just ...
He stood deliberately , and the three steps he made along the verandah and the three steps back were deliberate also , controlled and almost pensive , and when he stood above the Old Man , I thought , * Merciful Heavens , he looks just ...
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Because Patterson stood staring him in the eyes , so silent and so still he looked , and one arm pointing down at the child's body huddled up in coats , a drab little bundle on the whitish stone pavement . ' The accusation was final .
Because Patterson stood staring him in the eyes , so silent and so still he looked , and one arm pointing down at the child's body huddled up in coats , a drab little bundle on the whitish stone pavement . ' The accusation was final .
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Spencer stood looking around him with pleasure : there was a cool , bruised smell . Then , taking Nika's arm , he nodded goodnight and walked her away , his head still alight with the resentment Stefan's fantasy had called ...
Spencer stood looking around him with pleasure : there was a cool , bruised smell . Then , taking Nika's arm , he nodded goodnight and walked her away , his head still alight with the resentment Stefan's fantasy had called ...
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