“How’d you know it was me?” He looked conspiratorially into the room for hidden informants. . He drove to his apartment, a second floor studio he 120 was renting above a bakery. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. In fact, Gerald had given order to the coachman to drive out of Golden Square and then stop around the corner. Next instant, Gerald felt his wrist seized in an iron grip.
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