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trickery. There was a breath of wind, and the lamp flame jumped.
ghost for a second perhaps, as an eddy of faintly glittering
getting up, he went to the tobacco jar on the mantel, and with
unhinged, helped himself to a cigar and tried to light it uncut.)
`What is more, I have a big machine nearly finished in there'--he
him) was expounding a recondite matter to us. His grey eyes
shone and twinkled, and his usually pale face was flushed and
incandescent lights in the lilies of silver caught the bubbles