” 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. The chief influence was her awakening sense of the need of money. She looked at me as though I were some unclean thing, as though my soul were weighted with every sin in the calendar. "This she-devil has got hold of the sack. Capes sat down in the armchair beside her. "Wet your whistle before you start, Jack," said Kneebone, pouring out a glass of ale. Ramage seemed always fencing about the forbidden topic, probing for openings, and she wondered why she did not give him them. And Leonardo told me never to trust any man. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. There was enough contra-light to render her ethereal. "That he couldn't choose any one so agreeable to me.
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