“But I must, I will,” he answered fiercely. From under his pillow he dragged forth the key to the trunk. “I am dying to renew my acquaintance with London, Mrs. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. The girl suppressed a chuckle that would have been inexplicable. ‘But what is it that amuses you, Jacques?’ Kimble’s grin spread wider. She confronted him with his own double-standard. They telephoned that you had absconded with ten thousand, and that if I would make good the loss within twenty-four hours, they would not prosecute.
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