With a cry of triumph, he rose, the sword hilt grasped in his fingers, the point swishing up towards her. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning on the charm again. Words were given with their original meaning, without their ramifications. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. \" He commented heartily, wiping the sweat from his brow with his hand. He moved, after quiet intervals, with a quick little movement, and ever and again stroked his small mustache and coughed a selfconscious cough.
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