“Okay. ” 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. The dress came to her only too manifestly unwashed from its former wearer; even the under-linen they gave her seemed unclean. Arrived at Westbourne-Green—then nothing more than a common covered with gorse and furzebushes, and boasting only a couple of cottages and an alehouse—he perceived through the hedges the objects of his search slowly ascending the gentle hill that rises from KensallGreen. Sheppard. And he had good reason before long to congratulate himself on his forbearance. To love in such a way, it is excessively selfish. Another glass, Jack. A. Sir John followed her gaze, and also saw them.
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