" "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money. ‘You keep a-hold of him,’ Trodger ordered his men. " Silence. He ran back to his car, glancing only once at the man in the car. And, setting down the link, he proceeded deliberately to untie his cravat. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. As soon as he was gone, Jonathan went up stairs to the audience-chamber; and, sitting down, appeared for some time buried in reflection.
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