“When you married me——” Her little hand flashed out across the table. ” “Agreed,” said Ann Veronica. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. ‘I trust you were not altogether disgusted when I kissed you. ‘That is imbecile. Only a book detective could dope this out. He moaned. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head.
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