” “Good God!” said Mr. Ramage. “To think that you were going to do it—and never said a word! You are a little thin, but except for that you look—you look better than ever. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten.
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