“We mustn’t have any unpleasantness, and Mr. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten.
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