Michelle’s eyes widened. "I cannot—dare not injure him," rejoined Trenchard, with a haggard look, and sinking, as if paralysed, into a chair. Well, let's beat it to the hotel. He opened the door of still another room, in one corner of which was a grand piano. "Shpeak up, vill you?" cried Abraham, rapping his knuckles against the hatch.
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