“Two.”
“Where are they?”
The Industrialist touched her arm. “Don’t chivvy the child any further,” he said, in a low voice. “If he says he’ll get rid of them, he will, and that’s punishment enough.”
He dismissed the matter from his mind.
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“Two.”
“Where are they?”
The Industrialist touched her arm. “Don’t chivvy the child any further,” he said, in a low voice. “If he says he’ll get rid of them, he will, and that’s punishment enough.”
He dismissed the matter from his mind.