“Good evening, Dorling,” he said. I was compelled to run away. A snarl contorted his features, and he marched up to it, laying his pistol down on the marquetry table so that his hands were free to grab the picture off the wall. Now I shall never hear it but what this evening will come pouring back over me. .
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