‘I can’t think how I’ve tolerated myself all these years. The policeman raised his voice, slightly agitated. He thought, too, of the fretful invalid who lay in the next room to his, whose money had created his business and made his position in the world. “Gellett,” he called, “just come and clear up a mess, will you? I’ve smashed some things.
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