Yet in some hidden corner was a vein of sentiment, of which for the first time in his later life he was now unexpectedly aware. His quiet, kindly smile implied his serene disbelief in any confessible thing. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. ‘She’s still bleeding. " "No more of this," rejoined Thames, "or we shall quarrel. “You’ve got to take the decent reasonable way. ’ ‘It will be worth the pain, you will see. . He jumped back, cursing. ’ ‘She once more,’ came in disgust from the girl on the bed.
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