“You can’t imagine,” he said, “what a beastly thing a furtive love affair can be. I have gone without dinner for three nights, and—come in. Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. It jars with all my ideas. ’ The snaking suspicion rolled through his mind again. Both arm-chairs had been moved a little so as to face each other on either side of the fender, and in the circular glow of the green-shaded lamp there lay, conspicuously waiting, a thick bundle of blue and white papers tied with pink tape. He answered with the greatest assurance, that he knew nothing whatever of the matter—had seen no pocket-book, and no associate to give up. Easily I could have killed you.
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