“I believe that you are quite safe. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. He had little money about him, and unless friends come to his aid he must be treated as a pauper. His friendship seemed a thing worth having.
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