More than ever Sir John was glad that he had sat down. He's an interpretative genius, if there ever was one. ‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. What better way to be rid of him? ‘Jacques,’ she uttered urgently. ” “Where?” Courtlaw asked quickly.
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