”
Anna raised her eyes, and caught the earnest gaze of an elderly gentleman with a
double chin, a protuberant under lip, and a snuff-stained coat. His own peculiar genius—a miracle
key to the hidden things in men's souls—had given him this immediate and
astonishing illumination. It would have been better
had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. . ‘What has that to say to anything?’
‘Nothing at all,’ smiled Lucy nervously. "
At the mention of the latter occurrence, a dark cloud gathered upon the stranger's
brow. She leaned forward in her chair, as if
petrified in fear by the scary story. ”
He plunged into one of his drawers, and brought up a small gold-foiled bottle. Now it is—’
‘What are you doing still here, missie, that’s what I’d like to know?’
demanded the man Trodger, sticking to his guns. ”
“Anna!”
“It is true, dear. But I
mustn't think of these things, or I shall grow mad. ’
‘Yes, she duped me finely,’ agreed Gerald. Lucy went hunting on a Thursday night. I worship you.
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