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Courtlaw, who was sitting by the bedside, bent over him. God send the fellow did turn out to be a spy! Beckoning Roding on, Gerald crept down the corridor towards the source of the swishing he had heard. It was a shame that they had made such a fuss, she thought as he arrived. It felt too good. “Well, rather,” said Ann Veronica. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. He had. His face warm, Captain Roding glared them into silence, and firmly marched his captive off down Piccadilly, heading for Stratton Street where the town house of the Alderley family was situated. The night was now profoundly dark.
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