Please sit down, Miss —dear me, I haven’t asked you your name yet. “It’s unforgivable of me to call, Miss Stanley,” he said, shaking hands in a peculiar, high, fashionable manner; “but you know you said we might be friends. The light would betray us. It was the blood she found that cemented her decision that her foster daughter was a criminal.
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