” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. His absence was thought by the charitable to be from grief. She wondered if the second part would overcome his objections? Several times the words had rushed to her tongue, to find her tongue paralysed. The lantern was on the ground inside, ready. She heard their feet and muffled voices. “Thank you.
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