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The
portly
client
puffed
out
his
chest
with
an
appearance
of
some
little
pride
and
pulled
a
dirty
and
wrinkled
newspaper
from
the
inside
pocket
of
his
greatcoat.
As
he
glanced
down
the
advertisement
column,
with
his
head
thrust
forward
and
the
paper
flattened
out
upon
his
knee,
I
took
a
good
look
at
the
man
and
endeavoured,
after
the
fashion
of
my
companion,
to
read
the
indications
which
might
be
presented
by
his
dress
or
appearance.
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