Sir John saw it, and was flattered. That handsome, finely drawn face belonged to a soul with clean ideals. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe. ’ ‘You can arrest me,’ answered Kimble belligerently, ‘but you can’t make me say nothing about her. His vicious abusiveness vanished. I’ve had it, Sheila. She had never before heard the noise of firecrackers, and in the beginning the sputtering racket caused her to wince.
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