Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. They could no longer stay in one place. What is the matter with you?” Dunster had withdrawn discreetly. ” He fell back in his chair with an expression of tremendous desolation. “If she is borrowing money,” said Miss Stanley, “she MUST be getting into debt. His shoulders were bent, his face was furrowed with wrinkles. What's this?" he added, stooping to pick up a piece of paper lying at his feet—it was Jonathan's memorandum. ” The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows. . Not the most stringent search, conducted all morning, turned up one solitary sheet.
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