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"Well, he never seemed so to me," said Bunting stoutly. "He simply seemed to me 'centric - that's all he did. Not a bit madder than many I could tell you of." He was walking round the room restlessly, but he stopped short at last. "And what d'you think we ought to do now?"
Mrs. Bunting shook her head impatiently. "I don't think we ought to do nothing," she said. "Why should we?"
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And then again he began walking round the room in an aimless fashion that irritated her.
"If only I could put out a bit of supper for him somewhere where he would get it! And his money, too? I hate to feel it's in there."
"Don't you make any mistake - he'll come back for that," said Bunting, with decision.
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