Her eardrums were burning with the echoes of those hideous shouts. . . ‘Nothing of the sort,’ argued Gerald. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. ‘Stay, Saling!’ The butler halted, looking round enquiringly. “Yeah.
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