She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something mean, some secondary kind of force. She put out her hands to avoid his embrace. He listened. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. Kneebone. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. "But the past is irremediable, and I did not come hither to exculpate myself, I came to save your life," he added, turning to Thames. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. No doubt there’s some little mistake.
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