There was some justification for her annoyance, for negotiation of the secret passage demanded either a stout heart, or a desperate one. ‘What the devil do you think you’re doing?’ protested Hilary angrily. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. He drew compellingly upon his new characters to keep him out of this melancholy channel; but they ebbed and ebbed; he could not hold them. ’ “Crude, I admit.
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