Was he pleased?” “Calmly! He said—you won’t mind my telling you?” “Not a bit. ‘Precisely. " "No more of this," rejoined Thames, "or we shall quarrel. It’s got to be at last like tobacco-ash over all my sayings and doings. Wood could stand it no longer. Brendon made a quick movement forward. Then he turned round and gazed thoughtfully at the particular spot in the fog where Courtlaw had disappeared.
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