’ She threw a melting look at Roding. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. He saw the tragedy on the boy's face; but he was merciless. . I am your husband, though as yet your hand has scarcely lain in mine. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. The following morning found him in the doctor's waiting room, a black cigar turning unlighted in his teeth.
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