“Oh goody. The Master listened, with becoming attention, to the narrative, and, at its conclusion, shook his head gravely, applied his thumb to the side of his nose, and, twirling his fingers significantly, winked at his phlegmatic companion. At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows. “I don’t want you to do it, to go on talking to me. It never is. . Then Manning flopped back in his chair and dropped his chin like a man shot. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked.
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