“Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. ‘Laisse-moi!’ Impatience swamped him. “One doesn’t want to turn the whole thing into a mere sex antagonism. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. And if I hadn't been thirsty, that poor boob would have made a sure getaway and left James Boyle high and dry among the moth-balls! Oh, the old dome works once every so often. Her English was halting. Stanley, at the door. I—well, I borrowed Anna’s name. When I found you, you were almost completely insane.
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