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"Yes, yes, my boy, I'm quite well. Don't trouble about me," said Lord Culvers, as he shook hands with Clive. "I'm a trifle worried, that's all, and a little tired. Juliet sent you to meet me! Ah! very thoughtful of her, I'm sure -- But -- but where is Sefton? Have you seen anything of him?"
They were standing within the station, just outside the barrier, through which a motley crowd of passengers of many nationalities was passing.