I don’t think that the rest of the people here like us very well, do they, Arthur, so we’re obliged to be friends. At this moment, a door was opened below; lights gleamed on the walls; and the figures of Rowland and Sir Cecil were distinguished at the foot of the stairs. She yielded it without protest, as though unconsciously. I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands.
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