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We shall be equally matched. I feel that I shall stifle unless I can do something—and do something soon. . The boy doesn't know it, but I dug into his trunk for something to identify him and stumbled upon some manuscripts. ’ Chapter Three Captain Hilary Roding listened with only half an ear to the long-winded report being given by Sergeant Trodger, his idle gaze wandering over the congested traffic of Piccadilly and the many pedestrians weaving a hazardous path through it. He had finally put aside The Lilac Sunbonnet, gone into his study, lit the gas fire, and written the letter that had brought these unsatisfactory relations to a head.
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