Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. He was damned if he knew what to do. ‘If you shoot me,’ Gerald said quickly, throwing out a hand, ‘I shan’t be able to rescue you. ‘I find this was excessively clever of Gérard. You might tell the truth to some men, but never to him. Yet I shall think of you to-day. ” “Just as you wish,” Mr. E. "I am an officer in the execution of my duty.
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