” 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. Don’t you think? Tum, tay, tum, tay. It was hot and dry. After all, what can it matter? It was just to make sure. For a time I must do journalism and work hard. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee.
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