"Not my king's," returned Wood. She regarded him coldly, as though wondering whether he had anything further to say. ’ ‘Get rid of the wench,’ Roding said brutally. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. "He shan't trouble you further. ’ Gerald was relieved to hear the loud guffaw issuing from the old man’s lips. He was bringing the sing-song girl to the hotel! The strange cortège presently vanished below the window-sill. “Looooo-ceeeeee!!” He yelled, sounding like Desi Arnaz.
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