That's worth something to me; for I don't mind paying for revenge. ‘It was your son who left the place empty then?’ he asked. He has always plenty of evidence in reserve. Which are you—Valade or Charvill? Or, no, let me guess. ‘You have come to me in place of Gérard? But how is it you will help me?’ ‘That’s all right and tight. “The fact is—I don’t know why—this takes me by surprise. "I'll be their substitute. “Sit down,” he said, and perused—“perused” is the word for it—for some moments. It was a large, littered, self-forgetful apartment, decorated with unframed charcoal sketches by various incipient masters; and an open bookcase, surmounted by plaster casts and the half of a human skull, displayed an odd miscellany of books—Shaw and Swinburne, Tom Jones, Fabian Essays, Pope and Dumas, cheek by jowl. Ramage,” she said, “I can’t—Not now.
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