Anna sprang lightly away across the street. It was surely odd that her thought should pick up that picture and recast it so vividly. What was the objection? She found it impossible to look her own diffidence in the face. Next to the executioner stood his wife—the former Mrs. ” “We’ve come past it, miss,” the man answered, with a note of finality in his gruff voice. Other things came. It seemed at first the most beautiful afternoon of all time to her, and perhaps the thrill of her excitement did add a distinctive and culminating keenness to the day. ‘Beg pardon, miss, but I’m told as how—’ She broke off, her eyes widening, her jaw dropping open. ” Courtlaw was dismissed. ” “I did not come,” she faltered. There would be no way of keeping her police questioning a secret from the entire neighborhood.
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