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Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. Captain Roding either did not know, or did not remember that she had it. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. ‘First I must see Jacques, and—’ ‘No need for that,’ intervened Roding, grasping her arm and trying to drag her to the door. “Is Coke okay?” He asked as he pulled into the gas station. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London.
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