The acid of this incertitude had disintegrated his nerve; and in Canton had come the smash. Don't lay it all to the boy. What would it be without that safeguard?” Ogilvy pursued his own topic. Stanley, standing on the hearthrug with his back to the unlit gas-fire. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his friend. No further responsibility whatever.
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