” 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. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. So I am already no longer the girl you knew at Morningside Park. Somehow. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ! He’ll come a cropper one of these days, if you ask me. ” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. “Rather darker than most of them. “I have had adventures—oh, more than one, I can assure you. He continued to do this for the rest of the evening intermittently, in and out, among other topics.
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