John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. “What makes you ask such a question, Vee?” she said. ‘By traitors I am surrounded!’ ‘Stop talking utter twaddle,’ ordered Roding, marching up to the desk. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. They found a cosy little table in the tea-rooms, and everything was delicious. She remained standing stiffly, unable even to move.
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