And with a precipitancy as marked as his former hesitation, he turned and limped off down the passageway.
‘Now what,’ Troy asked her husband, ‘in a crazy world, is the significance of that particular bit of lunacy?’
‘I’ve not the beginning of a notion,’ he said. ‘But I suggest that when we’ve got time to think, we call on Mr Garbel.’
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