Besides, he might hear things. ‘See that writing table? Go and look in the drawer there. T’weren’t fitting, we knew that. ‘Go then. I might as well try to build a ladder to heaven. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair.
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