Be frank, I beg you, Miss Pellissier. ’ The fellow seized on this. Earles protested, seating himself before the desk, and dipping his pen in the ink. Once she heard him mutter, and she leaned down. “Can I bring you anything, sir—a whisky and soda, or a liqueur? You’ll excuse me, sir, but you haven’t touched your coffee. ’ ‘Don’t talk soft,’ begged Martha.
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