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Some time in November news that was more disturbing than the meteoric passing of his divorced wife brought back the little intent frown to Sorrell's forehead. Mr. Roland called him one evening into his sitting-room. There was whisky, a syphon, and glasses on the table, and two armchairs were drawn up before the fire.
-"I want to talk about things, Stephen. Help yourself and sit down."