“Lord!” she said. "What's that to you?" retorted Jack, surlily. ” She said. Their poor hands!” “I know,” said Mr. Lucy tried not to notice the starched smell, overpowering and powdery. “You were married to him!” “It could not be legal,” Annabel moaned. And she—’ ‘She!’ interrupted the young lady crossly. I’ve never met any one like you. ” “The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here and shot himself within a few moments of your return. ” “You should have let me do this for you a long time ago. ” “Not for you?” “No. Do you know the story of Orpheus? He was a musician who followed his damned wife into Hell to bring her back? He was one of us, I believe.
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