Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder. So Ruth returned to her room and sorted the books and magazines the doctor had loaned her, inspected the titles and searched for pictures. “Mind my smoking?” said Roddy. This made the eleventh. “None, I thank you,” he answered. Rats and things crawling all over. But if you mean to take me to this Gérard, I shall know what to say to him.
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