Chapter IX BRENDON’S LUCK Anna sat in a chair in her room and sighed. "Go on first with the light," he said. ” Mike blurted, his voice swallowed by the throb of loud music. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. ‘Merely making a useful contact. ’ He threw one arm across his own chest and clapped himself on the shoulder. “How can you know?” “I think—perhaps I am rather a cold-blooded person. You could walk the city streets and with every blink you could take in a new sight of beauty so great that your heart would weep for it.
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