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By reading or using any part of this Project Gutenberg-tm electronic work, you indicate that you have read, understand, agree to and accept all the terms of this license and intellectual property (trademark/copyright) agreement. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. Oh, it is unbearable. No— no, it must never be. She told the porter to take it to the booking-office, and it was only after a disconcerting moment or so that she found she ought to have directed him to go to the cloak-room. The first person who issued from the Lodge was Mr. “Where were you?” He inquired, rubbing her shoulders. He may die. The manager, however, who stood in the wings, nodded to her to proceed, and the orchestra commenced the first few bars of the music. Something in her voice and manner conveyed an effect of unwonted gravity to him. They've heard quite enough for my purpose," he muttered, as his orders were obeyed, and the domestics excluded. He continued thoughtfully.
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