And then amusement crept into Alderley’s chest and he let his pistol hand fall. There is not a soul in the inn but ourselves. Shy, grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. Nor was he long in making it available. ’ ‘We had other matters on hand this morning,’ Roding told him sharply. CHAPTER XXIII. I won’t even ask.
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