It was empty. In the general survey of the prison, taken in the preceding chapter, but little was said of the Lodge. Stanley in person. Once, when he thought he had done so, he smiled an ingratiating smile. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. I overheard what Mr.
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