Monte Irvin, alderman of the city and prospective Lord Mayor of
London, paced restlessly from end to end of the well-appointed
library of his house in Prince's Gate. Between his teeth he gripped
the stump of a burnt-out cigar. A tiny spaniel lay beside the fire,
his beady black eyes following the nervous movements of the master
of the house.
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