It was a gracious gesture, she thought, as he trudged to the Beck’s humble doorstep in his stiff blue polyester uniform. "Why, what the devil would you have had me do!—make myself scarce, eh? You should have tipped me the wink. Thames unfolded the drawing, smoothed out its creases, and beheld a portrait of himself. ‘I am not in the least in a rage.
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