His eyebrows arched, knotting in the middle. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. “We’ll go to a place where we can have a private room,” he said. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. One transgression; he was sure of that. It was as follows, and, when uttered, produced a strong effect upon all who heard it, except the prisoner, who, in no respect, altered his sullen and dogged demeanour.
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