” “What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. That had shut him up for a while. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted. He pulled down a chair to her left. Papillon would have broken him down; anything tender would have sapped his will; and like as not he would have left the stool and rushed into the night. After the usual laconic greetings, he drew him on one side.
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