“Didn’t you know he was married?” asked Miss Klegg, and was struck by a thought that made her glance quickly at her companion. "He left Dollis Hill at ten o'clock on that night, and has not since returned. ’ She let out a peal of laughter. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw. We can be friends again. I'm sure she'll let me go, though. She had found the location of his firm on the internet on a library computer, tracing him to this place in New York where he practiced criminal law. Now, do what you please. I've an idea it'll be that long before the chap gets up.
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