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Gracious, there’s the gong. Hobson, the Phys. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. Perhaps the day of her recompense was at hand. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. His patient was distinctly of a different order of life.
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