"I give you one minute for reflection. "I'm afraid we'll have to dig into his trunk," he said. "And the Marchioness is your daughter," added Thames. Fine woman, Lady Trafford—a little on the wane though. But you had better know the truth to start with. “Then either this man shot himself or some one else shot him immediately before your arrival—or rather if it was not himself the person who did it was in the room, say two minutes, before you arrived. " "May I trust you?" hesitated Thames. I don’t suppose you could tell me even the derivation of suffrage if I asked you. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine.
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