” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. ‘I’ll play you at your own game,’ he growled, holding the foreshortened foil in place with rigid control. I am no use for a clerk, because I do not understand shorthand.
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