There was no one else in the doorway. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman. An electric light flashed out from the wall. She had only to get through this, to solace Manning as much as she could, to put such clumsy plasterings on his wounds as were possible, and then, anyhow, she would be free—free to put her fate to the test.
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