In the middle there was a gate. Wood grasped his companion's arm to attract his attention to this unexpected means of escape. Fifteen from forty is twenty-five. " Gently she thrust Ruth aside. ’ ‘The tables, they are turned, I think,’ she returned. ” She was silent, and in the gloom of the dimly lit apartment he could not see her face. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle.
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