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He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. I could not have committed this robbery. \"This is my best friend, Mark. Surely Capes was different. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. ” “Yes, I believe that was the name.
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