‘Do you think I would do to him as he made a threat to do to me? No. He told me that he was a millionaire. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. Presently he began to weave a tale, sorry enough, with all the ancient claptraps and rusted platitudes. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. ‘You must have been an exceedingly good pupil.
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