235 “No, I think she’s out sick with a throat infection. “Agreed,” he said, “certainly,” and drew a checkbook toward him. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. Like the parrot, she could memorize the lines, but she could not understand them.
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