" "I am calm—quite calm, Rowland," she answered, with lips whose agitation belied her words. She laughed nervously, but kept her eyes averted. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. Abruptly he gripped her wrist. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. There was a long silence between them. The honey on his tongue turned to ashes. . This is my last week at the ‘Unusual,’ you know.
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