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TONY BRAID had finished his breakfast and, with a long black cigarette holder between his teeth, was reading his correspondence. He was conscious that somebody had entered the room, but did not look up until he heard a laugh and his name spoken. He lifted his head with a jerk.
-"Good lord! What on earth are you doing here?"