"Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. Such a mystery as you have set up. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. “I shall never be able to thank you. When he had finished he took up the wine list and ordered a bottle of dry champagne. ’ ‘You ain’t never,’ gasped Pottiswick. " The phrase was new, but Ruth nodded understandingly.
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