" And, dexterously applying the implement, he forced open the lock. "It is droll," he said. One glance swept across the place and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been mistaken. The door to the room in question was closed. His salvation—if there was to be any—lay in her ignorance of life. “You are very kind,” she said hesitatingly, “but I don’t remember—I don’t think that I know you, do I?” “I am afraid that you do not,” he admitted, with a smile which he meant to be encouraging.
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