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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. “Oh, God!” she said at last, “how I wish I had been taught to pray!”
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She had some idea of putting these subtle and difficult issues to the chaplain
when she was warned of his advent. This man was her husband in the eyes of both God
and man. But she was disturbed,
mysteriously disturbed. ”
“I think I am. Here, it might be anything at all. Anything that drew attention to her must be avoided. Not up here, I think. He found a coach at the door,
with the blinds carefully drawn up, and ascertained from a tall, ill-looking,
though tawdrily-dressed fellow, who held his horse by the bridle, and whom he
addressed as Quilt Arnold, that the two boys were safe inside, in the custody of
Abraham Mendez, the dwarfish Jew. Cathy threw Mike a look. I've foiled him hitherto, and will foil him yet.
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