come to the point. You can't play the innocent with me. You know a great
deal more than you're willing to admit."
Tuppence paused a moment to admire her own ingenuity, and then said
softly:
"I shouldn't like to contradict you, Mr. Whittington."
"So we come to the usual question--how much?"
Tuppence was in a dilemma. So far she had fooled Whittington with
complete success, but to mention a palpably impossible sum might awaken
his suspicions. An idea flashed across her brain.
"Suppose we say a little something down, and a fuller discussion of the
matter later?"
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