Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess. Anna rummaged about in her dressingcase, and finally drew out a letter. . We stepped from the Embassy into the motor—and oh! I thought that he was dead. She heard it open, but as she felt unable to look round in a careless manner she pretended not to hear it. “I am not dependent upon any one. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. She evolved a dim image of herself cooped up in a house under the benevolent shadow of Mr. She uttered a little ejaculative note of joy and rushed to the bed.
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