‘Unheard of, ain’t it? To tell the truth, I half expected him to leave everything to one of his doxies. Frequently he would take up a box of talc and send a shower down his back, or fill his palms with the powder and rub his face and arms and hands. Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. He stood there, large and dark, enunciating, in his clear voice from beneath his large mustache, clear flat sentences, deliberately kindly. Oh, peste, he will ruin all. I shall always be kind to him; I sha'n't bait him. Give me the keys and the light.
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