She spoke with an entirely false note of cheerful offhandedness. One of them was a stout square-built man, with a singularly swarthy complexion, and harsh forbidding features. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?” “No one,” Anna answered firmly. As if it were she, and not Melusine, who had been hurt by the imposters. ” He asked questions and listened to her views for a time.
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