Her eyes were perhaps a little brighter than usual, the firelight played about her hair, there seemed to him to be a sudden softening of the straight firm mouth. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. You do not believe his statement?" "I do not," replied Winifred. In the present case it did not matter, as there was no one else within earshot. He sat down.
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