’ ‘I could have done so at the first and saved you the pain,’ she told him merrily. Your career at the bar had given you a command of language, also a self-control not vouchsafed to us ordinary mortals. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. She peered into the darkness. Uttering a faint scream, she sank backwards, and would have fallen, if it had not been for the interposition of Blueskin, who, at that moment, staggered into the room with a candle in one hand, and the bottle in the other.
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