” Diane’s voice resonated up the stairs. She held up the lamp. “Okay. " "Force the door," said Thames, "or you will be too late. Yet either the rest or the wine seemed already to have done him good. A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. How easily an evil thought could penetrate a normally decent mind! All he had to do was to disclose Spurlock's destination, and in a few months Ruth would be free. She stood 218 there, broken bottle still in hand. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. Walking to the station with him. It would be swindling.
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