“He is evidently a friend of Mrs. ” His fingers touched hers for a moment under the ledge of the box. " The order was promptly obeyed. “Is this true, Annabel? Is he dead?” She nodded. There was a huge desk of heavily carved ebony at one end, and at the centre, a couple of straight-backed chairs stood before a great fireplace at the outer wall, flanked by two bookshelves with casement windows above. Figg! In a few minutes, all will be over. Wood—and after him came his daughter.
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