" CHAPTER XIV. ‘You are really not helping matters, my friend. The wound lay open for five seconds, and then closed neatly as if it had been stitched by invisible hands. ” “You’re leaving, aren’t you?” He accused. “You are going to treat me as though I wasn’t. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. He was looking pale and ill. “Diedermayer’s a kiss-ass. ” “Then why are you sorry that I am going to the ‘Unusual’? I do not understand.
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