It was at the top of the building, and looked clear over a clustering mass of inferior buildings toward Regent’s Park. ” There was a moment’s silence. ’ ‘For shame, Hilary,’ admonished his fiancée, casting a pitying glance at the refugees. “This is all rot!” he declared angrily. He regretted now that in his idle hours he hadn't hunted up one against the rainy day. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. "But, as I was saying, I was most dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I remember every circumstance distinctly. We wore invisible chains and invisible blinkers. 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. “See you.
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