" "Right," answered Ireton. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. Wood, terrified by the wildness of her looks. He has often told me that if he could play sober, he would go to America and reap a fortune. ” 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. Her secret thoughts made some hasty, half-hearted excursions into the possibility of telling the thing in romantic tones—Ramage was as a black villain, she as a white, fantastically white, maiden. She listened with dumb fear in her eyes. Of course she had taken the boy as her lover, acting as his muse. Earles drew out his cheque book. The turning of the key startled her, but she did not see how she could make an objection. There was now a girl in the picture, so it seemed.
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