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"I didn't awake you, because you seemed tired. Jonathan, however, was well acquainted with the road. A sinister thought edged in. He kissed her again. Do you expect me, I wonder. " "It ought to be; it cost enough to get it here," said the Scot, ruefully. ” Drummond looked up with mock eagerness. The flat was apparently empty. 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. At last his voice came to release her tension. “We sent for you several hours ago,” he remarked. I’m not Gerald, remember. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. There was no point in rushing into the long walk home.
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