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Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. "Aw, piffle!" he said, half aloud and rather disgustedly, as he stepped out into the sunshine. He was twenty-nine at the time, practically an old man. "What motive have you for concealment?" he demanded. “It is you alone, Nigel, who have saved me from being an old maid. I must have something in hand. \"Lucy?\" He called her as she turned. ’ The girl nodded understandingly. They buried him in Willesden churchyard after the robbery. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw out a hand. " "But why didn't you oppose him?" "I had to let him have his way, else he might not have returned safely. ” “Tut!” he said, fuming, and put out his hand to the papers in the pink tape. He taught her how to read and write in Latin and Greek, often rewarding her for her efforts with a flower or a trinket.
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