Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. "My friends need not fear my return. Wood, with a look meant to reduce her supposed rival to the dust. ’ Authority had won again, Gerald thought with satisfaction. He wisely refrained from questioning the manager of the Victoria. ’ And with that he went off to the City, stern and silent, leaving his bacon on his plate—a great slice of bacon hardly touched. I want to do something.
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