’ ‘Then you’re mad,’ Roding said flatly, and suddenly grinned. “Accident! She shot me,” he muttered. Then she looked at her aunt, and traced with a curious eye the careful arrangement of her hair, her sharp nose, the little drooping lines of mouth and chin and cheek. He took a sip of punch and commenced his relation.
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