"But, I say, that girl is a queer one. There are cigarettes and magazines in the corner there. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. “Dinner is served, m’m,” said the efficient parlor-maid in the archway, and the worst was over. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. Terror had laid a paralyzing hand upon her, fear kept her almost unconscious of the curious glances which she was continually attracting. “I am the most foolish of men. How the deuce did I ever manage to father such a brainless nincompoop? A nun, for God’s sake! A confounded Catholic nun. “I am sorry that I have murdered you. “She has been to my flat before. Just beyond there would be her heart's desire. He did not come out of his chloroform coma and sailed weakly to his death.
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