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Ascending the stairs, and conducting them along a sombre gallery, in which Trenchard noticed that every door was painted black, and numbered, he stopped at the entrance of a chamber; and, selecting a key from the bunch at his girdle, unlocked it. He, for his part, was trying to grasp the series of unexpected reactions that had so wrecked their tete-a-tete. She turned off the light and approached the window. The clouds were nearly black with rain, threatening to spill sleet in daggers and torrents. She ignored his question. His expression altered. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition. "I am innocent.
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