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4. A constant attendant at court, he had the mortification to see every one promoted but himself, and thus bewails his ill-luck. ” She picked at her sandwich idly. She turned her head away sharply. ” Diane’s voice resonated up the stairs. ’ He threw a fulminating glance at Gerald. It was a queer little bed-sitting-room almost in the roof, with a partition right across it. There, hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach below the knee. Taking her limbs was the only thing I could do short of killing her. She was still fully dressed; so all she had to do was to pause before the mirror and give her hair a few pats. ” 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.
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