"Let him remain," interposed Trenchard. " "Oh, that!" He raised his head, staring at her in blank astonishment. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. "I know not—and care not," replied Jack. She thought about just asking him to take 116 her to his place and get it over with, but she reconsidered and decided to attempt to get to know him better. "Your detective has been remiss in his duty; let him suffer for it. God bless you, Auntie! I'll go into the mills and make pulp with my bare hands, if you want me to. This way, my dear—and— you’ll excuse my mentioning it, but a quiet blouse and a little chiffon, you know, will be quite sufficient. Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt.
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