They talked lightly and smoked cigarettes till Anna, with a little laugh, threw open the window and let in the cool night air. Predictably, Charvill turned on him. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion. "While I live you are safe," rejoined Trenchard; "after my death I can answer for nothing. Wood. “At a boarding-house?” he gasped. " "I sha'n't want these curtains. The doctor turned quickly and made for the door, which he opened and shut gently because he was assured that Ruth was listening across the hall for any sign of violence.
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