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They unchained and opened the door for him to enter, and they asked him questions, even before taking his coat, succinctly but eagerly. Are there any traces left on the corpse, George? Anything that could relate him to us? Gosh, you've already touched it once! They told him where to clean, forgetting that he already knew. They made him sit in an armchair, and Smiley sat humbly, seemingly abandoned. At this time, Oliver Lacan, the chief administrative officer of Whitehall's intelligence service, was pacing back and forth on the old and worn carpet, as if he had a troubled conscience; Lauder Squirk......

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