The room was dark and dusty. ' So I go to Patagonia. His horse, which had apparently gone to sleep, preferred to remain where he was. ” Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. So here I am, king of all I survey, with a predilection for poker, a scorched liver, and a piano-player.
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