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“He would never have found you out if you had not personated me. ‘Point it at me. In a sense I don’t care. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. " When the doctor entered the bedroom and looked into the faces of the culprits, he laughed brokenly. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. “I think we’ve exhausted this discussion,” she said. What do you say to Brighton——” Anna looked at him quietly—and he never finished his sentence. When she came to herself, she found that her brother had quitted the room, leaving her to the care of a female attendant.
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