” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay. “Here we are,” he said, “shining through each other like light through a stained-glass window.
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