Never before had he seen a man like Enschede nor
heard a voice like Ruth's. Wood, I desire you'll put on your best things, and join us as soon
as possible. The Tigress went
prowling for nut, too. You would steal from me then the only man I ever cared a
snap of the fingers about. I wonder what
men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE
thought of them, really showed them what WE were. . Impassive by nature and training, he was
conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by
a dull background of disappointment. The young man opposite was straining his ears to listen to
their conversation. But, perhaps Mr. ”
Chapter XXV
THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH
The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room
with a deferential little gesture. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each
of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. But with the skill of a fencer he met
the blow and broke it, seizing the wrist.
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