“I am sorry,” he said slowly. ”
“I feel so guilty. How the deuce, though, am I going to account for her? People will be
asking questions when they see her; and if I tell the truth, they'll start to snubbing
her. The heavy weapon thundered
against the door; and it speedily yielded to their efforts. Better come
another morning. After Capes had finished the Scotchman’s troubles he went back into the
preparation-room. That might happen on
her birthday—in August. If any of you—or all of you feel the same in six months’
time from to-day, will you come, if you care to, and see me then?”
There was a brief silence. There's nothing on the card to indicate it, but I'm a
detective. "
"'No doubt,'" said Wood, who had again turned over the leaves of the sacred
volume—', "no doubt this man is a murderer, whom, though he escaped the seas,
yet vengeance suffereth not to live'. But you are Annabel. ”
He said nothing for a space.
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