“I do hope that I shall be able to make it up to you. " "He has done too much already," answered the widow. “I saw him stagger and sink down, and the pistol was smoking still in my hand. ‘But if there is one, how in the world did this mystery lady of yours know of it?’ ‘That, Lucy, is precisely the point that has been exercising my mind,’ Gerald said, turning his eyes once more to the group of French exiles in the alcove. Hastening to the church, he entered it by the very door near which his first crime had been committed. Gerald raised a questioning eyebrow. She asked the inevitable question, the one she knew Michelle was waiting to field like a quarterback anticipating the pass. She drew a long breath. Saturday mornings at the Beck house were routine, coffee, newspaper, bagels, and Looney Toons in no particular order. ‘Lord in heaven, did I do that?’ exclaimed Gerald remorsefully. His glasses were gone. CHAPTER XV.
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