‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so. Kneebone, who did not appear in the slightest degree disconcerted by his cool reception, each sank carelessly into a chair, and made himself at home in a moment. ” “The good God!” Anna murmured, herself shaken with fear. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony.
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