‘Oh, my God, she’s gone!’ Wrenching his hand from his friend’s slackened grasp, he darted for the door, Roding behind him. There was a round table covered, not with the usual “tapestry” cover, but with a plain green cloth that went passably with the wall-paper. “One can talk without undertones, so to speak,” said Ramage.
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