"You forget that you promised me a kiss the last time you were here. The houses overhung in a frightful manner, and looked as if the next gust would precipitate them into the river. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. "But he can't be far off.
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