TWENTY-FOUR - MRS. COULTER IN GENEVA
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iptoed to to spring, but t merely listened to Mrs. Coulters steady breato see o table.
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urned to tering a soft of on ters neck.
Lord Roke moved silently along ting board tohe door.
t crossed o o touc over tirred.
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After a minute poised like a o Mrs. Coulters neck. Lord Roke t t tc finally ed t gently aood up.
Lord Roke, as quick and as quiet as a mouse, of t urned around. ed in tiptoed out and turned to follow him.
Brotoened.
Fat alone: Fra Pavel, trist, her
figure stood nervously by tal th looked up.
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quot;And is t, Dr. Cooper?quot;
t loook t up to t.
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t sagged faintly: ask placed t t, looking up and around as o drop out of sight.
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