" Lady Trafford sighed deeply. She foraged about in her mind for some satisfying equivalent which would express in English this gurgling drone the Chinese called a language. He was safe, out of the beaten track, at last really comparable to the needle in the haystack. . To have spoken lightly on such a subject a few hours ago would have seemed incredible. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. If he died, here in this hotel, who would care? Or if she died, who would care? A queer desire blossomed in her heart: to go to him, urge him to see the folly of trying to forget. “Ass!” he went on, still warming. Marvel, then, took two iron weights, each of a hundred pounds, and placed them in the press. ‘How do you know?’ ‘Exactly,’ pounced Roding bitterly.
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