"Why, so it is," she said, in mock astonishment. They buried him in Willesden churchyard after the robbery. Leonardo he was my—’ ‘Don’t say it,’ Gerald cut in hoarsely. Only the night before, in the dining room of the Hong-Kong Hotel, she had watched him empty glass after glass of whisky, and shudder and shudder.
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