“I shall probably want you to come down to the ‘Unusual’ to-morrow morning,” he said. ‘It had better not be, by God,’ had barked Captain Hilary Roding. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily.
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