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But then the phone rang. Arthur answered. His face went grey.

“I was protecting my profits!” Birling blustered. an inspector calls gcse revision

He grabbed your wrist, and the world swirled into sepia tones. You landed, dizzy, behind a large, heavy dining table. Around it sat the wealthy, smug-faced Birling family and the awkward, sobbing Gerald Croft. A bottle of port was being passed. You were invisible. The Inspector, however, was not. But then the phone rang

an inspector calls gcse revision