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Then, summoning all himself, with tightened lip,

With desperate coolness and attentive air,

He touched between his thumb and finger-tip,

Each in its turn, the four legs of his chair,

Then back again in haste⁠—there!⁠—that one there

Had been forgotten⁠ ⁠… once more!⁠ ⁠… safer now;

That’s better! and he smiled and cleared his brow.