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“I believe that you would find her in some respects curiously altered. “She’s been up to no good, Sheila. Her cheeks burned for a moment or two when she reached the street, although she held her head upright and walked blithely, even humming to herself fragments of an old French song. She had, poor inexperienced fool, given herself away. The same night he met Meddoes and Drummond together, the latter over from Paris on a week’s leave from the Embassy. But it was hopelessly hard to put. Find out what I have done or failed to do. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time. She was perplexed by this, and stood for some seconds in the empty street hesitating, until the appearance of another circumspect woman under the street lamp at the corner reassured her. He turned, and beheld Winifred.
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