The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. ” His face darkened. ’ ‘Yes, that is Mr Brewis Charvill, as you have found out for me. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. "No," replied Jonathan, "I'll not take you at your word, as regards the latter proposition. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief.
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