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Davies leaned back and gave a deep sigh, as though he still felt the relief from some tension. I did the same, and felt the same relief. The chart, freed from the pressure of our fingers, rolled up with a flip, as though to say, "What do you think of that? " I have straightened out his sentences a little, for in the excitement of his story they had grown more and more jerky and elliptical.
"What about Dollmann? " I asked.