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But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Shari was snoring, the pill having worked its magic. So, one day, because God was wroth, her mother ran away with a blackguard, and died in the gutter, miserably. ” She removed some posters from a chair, and seated herself coolly. Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father.
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