“I wonder,” he said, and went off at a tangent. Pole coolies came joggling along with bobbing blocks of jade—white jade, splashed and veined with translucent emerald green. ‘So this is Pottiswick’s French spy. She went about the familiar home with a clearer and clearer sense of inevitable conclusions. " "Perhaps he is from Lord Derwentwater, or Mr. A lucky escape. "You know my motive well enough," answered Jonathan. But—he was cleverer than any of you. Ruth, without suspecting it, had fallen upon a fundamental truth: that each and every book fitted into the scheme of human moods and intelligence.
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