He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. “It was a bad day for me,” he said, speaking slowly and painfully. \" added Shari. She never grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the inner temple—Spurlock's study. He loaded the launch with a thousand pounds—all she could carry—and started home immediately after sundown; but even then he lost from a hundred to a hundred and fifty pounds before he had the stuff cached in McClintock's bamboo-covered sawdust pit. He played variations on this theme for the better part of an hour.
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