B. “I would rather put up with your own efforts, however clumsy. ‘Why, what have I said?’ ‘You said to me my name. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. ’ ‘No, perhaps not,’ Gerald agreed with a smile. On the way he confessed. Wood sank, submissively, into a chair, while his daughter hastened to execute her arbitrary parent's commission. But what did the occupant of the box care? The laugh was always with the dead: they were out of the muddle. Danger, the most terrible she had ever faced, was substantially in this room.
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