" Neither man spoke. Then he stood up and hailed a fiacre. . He reached the top floor and ran down the corridor to the little dressing room at the end where he had lost her before. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. ’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. It took her only two towns away, near the Arby’s where Mike worked.
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