Hang the wench! Roding was right. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. “Will you come this way,” she said, “into the drawing-room? There is no one there just now. ” She looked away from him. After I took the bills it was too late to turn back. It probably had its own repulsive oubliette in the bottom, where tiny princesses could fall and break their necks. “And if I were you I would keep away from the fire.
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