Pale, flesh-colored light filtered in through the corners of the house. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely. ’ ‘And was not she put out?’ demanded Miss Froxfield with a tinkling laugh. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. He slapped his knee. He has always plenty of evidence in reserve.
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