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The trio exhibited that indecisive air with which Ah Cum was tolerably familiar. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. And he liked her. ‘How so?’ he asked, and she noted that he allowed his pistol to dangle a little from his fingers. It was never intended that I should marry Monsieur Valade, but after the tragedy—’ her eyes darkening in genuine distress ‘—and that he was the only survivor, he came to me in the convent and married me, and brought me to England. It wasn’t pretty. God only knows what I have done, or left undone. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business.
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