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“Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. At Boulogne they took train to Basle; next morning they breakfasted together in the buffet of that station, and thence they caught the Interlaken express, and so went by way of Spies to Frutigen. I waited for her at the back. She meant to leave anyway, or so she would tell herself later. ” “Nor I. I speak frankly, because you also know that no possible extremity would induce me to accept help from any living person. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. Across the blackboard the colored chalks flew like flights of variously tinted rockets as diagram after diagram flickered into being.

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