Aware of Quilt Arnold's mode of proceeding, Jack instantly dismounted, and, instead of knocking, opened the door with the pass-key. He had made it even easier by walking up the steps instead of taking the elevator. Don’t ask me how. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered.
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