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A Laodicean

BOOK THE FIFTH
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The grey morning had by this time crept into the hotel, rendering a light no longer necessary.

The old clock on the landing was within a few minutes of four, and the birds were hopping up and down their cages, and whetting their bills.

He tapped at the sitting-room, and she came instantly.
'But I told you it was not necessary--' she began.
'Yes, but the telegram,' he said hurriedly.

'I wanted to let you know first that--it is very serious.

Paula--my father is dead! He died suddenly yesterday, and I must go at once...


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