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He stood with his hands in his pockets looking at Miss Klegg’s back. The ledge, along which he crawled, was about a foot wide. Her brown curls were pulled tight in a severe chignon. It was the first expression of the mother's blood. . “I thank you for your advice,” she said. A pity you did not think to tell me that part of the tale at the outset.
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