“How could it not have hurt?” His analytical side started putting in overtime. "One motive alone shall induce me to go on with you," said Jack. The lady murmured briefly to her husband, and then tucked her hand into Alderley’s arm. ‘He destroyed the papers?’ ‘That’s right,’ Roding said, throwing her a glance of frowning surprise, as if he had not rated her intelligence so high. Sooner or later we’ll certainly do something to clean those prisons you told me about—limewash the underside of life. It was a gray day in the spring of 1910. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day.
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