After he was gone in the morning, Ruth would steal into the study and hurriedly read what he had written the previous night. ‘You cannot mean General Charvill?’ ‘That old martinet?’ exclaimed Roding. "I'll be back in a minute. She glanced at him. The expression was wholly different. " "Murder him!" cried Trenchard shuddering. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. In the genuinely dissipated face there was always a suggestion of slyness in ambush, peeping out of the wrinkles around the eyes and the lips. We've never caught him cheating at cards; too clever; but we know he cheats. There was no point in rushing into the long walk home. He was still flashily dressed, with much obvious jewellery and the shiniest of patent boots, but his general bearing and appearance had altered for the worse. "The night before last, Mr.
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