’ ‘It’s no use blaming me, Gerald,’ uttered Roding, shrugging helplessly as his senior turned questioning eyes on him. ” He mumbled, driving on. Voices floated down, but there was no sound of pursuit. “It sounds too ridiculous. The latter took from his pocket a small note-book and pencil. “Lucy Albert, sir. ” The man nodded. After a careful search below, he could detect no trace of Blueskin.
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