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His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. His arm entered the round window of the white haze of her vision, his wrist spouting blood in currents, dripping on the stone floor. Meantime, as the doctor was splitting his breakfast orange, he heard a commotion in his office, two rooms removed: volleys of pidgin English, one voice in protest, the other dominant. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. “I am sure of it.

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