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Between pain and anxiety, his eyes were wilder, his broken English was more grotesque than ever. When I appeared at the door of his room and said good morning in the frenzy of his impatience he shook his fist at me. "Good morning go-damn!" he roared out, "Where? where? where is Feench?" I told him where we believed Lucilla to be.
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