" "Are you man, or fiend?" exclaimed Trenchard, staring at the stranger, as he concluded his narration. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands.
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