Taking hold of the hilt of his own foil, he drew it forth. "You mean you were just sorry for him?" "As I would be for any human being in pain. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. ‘And all to help me. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. ‘You! Tell this fool who is the keeper here to come to me at once. Noiselessly, his booted feet stepping with careful restraint, he started forward, signalling to Roding to follow. The day had become suddenly overcast. He looked at her for a moment in a puzzled sort of way.
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