" "What motive can you have for so vile a deed?" asked Mrs. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. She looked from Anna, who was far too nice-looking to be travelling about alone, to that reassuring pile of luggage, and wrinkled her brows thoughtfully. So far he had not stirred; from his bloodless lips had come no sound. The man who staggers, whose face is flushed, whose attitude is either noisily friendly or truculent, has some chance; liquor bends him eventually.
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