So soft. ‘The sisters here will not save you. ” 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. He barely shook the rose petals from her hair. At this juncture, Sir Cecil and his followers appeared at the threshold. “I must explain to her. A dozen shynesses and intellectual barriers were being outflanked or broken down in her mind. The tears were welling over now, but her voice was steady. His only warning was a gleam of silver in the faint spill of light from the house above. Well, if she survives the accident—as the blood, who styles himself Sir Cecil, fancies she may do—this ring will make my fortune by leading to the discovery of the chief parties concerned in this strange affair. Soho! boys.
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