. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. ” She laid her fingers for a moment upon his arm. ” Sir John clutched at the table with both hands. “Have to take your turn,” he remarked laconically. It was necessary to think, and think quickly. “Is that not rather a profitless speculation, my friend?” He seemed deaf to her interruption. ‘I doubt it.
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