His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox. “Do you know,” she said, “that every one is remarking how ill you look. Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and dipping his pen in the ink. Vorsack rose from the table and departed for the bathroom, mumbling something about a Tylenol.
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