"It seems like six long months to me. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. Mike seemed visibly happier at her remark. "Hurrah! come along, Thames; we're free. " He laughed and followed her into the hotel. Anna was unimpressed. No, don’t interrupt me. ‘You’ve found her out?’ ‘Tell us at once,’ urged Miss Froxfield.
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