‘I must get a handkerchief. “You say that he is alive. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. As I shall take and hold. He brought home a few waverers to talk to them where they had no chance of getting away. Not daring, however, to listen to it, he ran on. ‘Yes, I thought you’d say that.
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