"Leave him to me," he said. The address was of course her destination, thousands of miles away, an infinitesimal spot in a terrifying space. He could hardly open the envelope, he trembled so. "To me?" gasped Winifred. The study seemed absolutely unaltered, there was still the same lamp with a little chip out of the shade, still the same gas fire, still the same bundle of blue and white papers, it seemed, with the same pink tape about them, at the elbow of the arm-chair, still the same father. ’ He thought Roding gave him an odd look, but his next question was already in his head.
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