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Hurstwood thought he saw a shade of compliance in this. As for Drouet, he was equally pleased. As she looked at him, she wondered what his financial state was now. Umpteen times he had seen a laugh change suddenly to tears, and tears to laughter. He dreamed of it when he slept, and it was never out of his thoughts when awake. A man can make quite a strike writing a book, said Vance. She might be here weeks without getting another one.