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How on earth does it concern you?” Annabel laughed hardly. ” “And I may bring my luggage in and send that cabman away?” Anna asked. And then came the vile experience of being forced and borne along the street to the police-station. “Why?” He inquired. To stumble upon the trail through the agency of a bottle of whisky! Drank queer; so his bottle had rendered him conspicuous. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. “I have been very selfish,” she declared. ‘Well?’ he uttered between heavy breaths. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield. ” Ann Veronica said nothing. She had been obliged to spend the night in that fateful bedchamber, the faithful Kimble—who had foraged at a nearby inn, bringing back a large pie and a jug of porter for his mistress—guarding the door outside. “MY DEAR GIRL,— “I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door.
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