The door to the room in question was closed. . A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. “You are coming right out into life—facing it all. It might be that the boy had taken one drink too many, or someone had given him knock-out drops. “Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. I wasn’t.
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