Remember, some day you and I are going to have that book. No, not one little bit. "My demeanour ought to convince you that I came with no hostile intention. ” “Damn!” he remarked at the defaced letter; and, taking a fresh sheet, he recopied what he had written. Wood, leaping from the bed. ’ He closed the panel and came slowly out of the little dressing-room, Roding at his heels. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue.
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