" "Give you the best I have in either case," replied Figg. I was afraid of being talked about. “It’s okay. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. . My own impression is that he already knows. “I shall not speak,” he said, “now or at any other time. In a second the glass lay shattered upon the carpet. There was the same airy grace of movement, the same deep brown hair and alabaster skin.
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