He would have to make sure of her silence. Stanley took mustard savagely. He stood away from her. Very gently indeed, Alderley grasped the handle of the door and stealthily turned it. A dozen shynesses and intellectual barriers were being outflanked or broken down in her mind. “Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only waste your time here. From where had he come, and why? An author! To her he would be no less interesting because he was unsuccessful.
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