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manfromTellson’s.
“Sosoon?”
MissManettehadtakensomerefreshmentontheroad,and
requirednonethen,andwasextremelyanxioustoseethe
gentlemanfromTellson’simmediately,ifitsuitedhispleasureand
convenience.
ThegentlemanfromTellson’shadnothingleftforitbutto
emptyhisglasswithanairofstoliddesperation,settlehisodd
littleflaxenwigattheears,andfollowthewaitertoMissManette’s
apartment.Itwasalarge,darkroom,furnishedinafunereal
mannerwithblackhorsehair,andloadedwithheavydarktables.
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Thesehadbeenoiledandoiled,untilthetwotallcandlesonthe
tableinthemiddleoftheroomweregloomilyreflectedonevery
leafasiftheywereburied,indeepgravesofblackmahogany,and
nolighttospeakofcouldbeexpectedfromthemuntiltheywere
dugout.
TheobscuritywassodifficulttopenetratethatMr.Lorry,