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"The Lord Proprietor to see you, sir!"
Archelaus, presenting himself at the door of the Commandant's office, with a slightly flushed but inscrutable face, drew aside and flattened himself against the door-jamb to let Sir C?sar enter.
The Commandant closed the book in which he had been adding up accounts which never came right, and stood up in