“If one was free,” she said, “one could go to him. No one. ‘Beg pardon, sir?’ asked the sergeant, evidently mystified. A slow heavy thumping started up in Melusine’s chest, and she scarcely took in the astonished silence in those present in the room. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. There was a little murmur of consternation from the waiting crowd, and the florid young woman showed signs of temper, to which Mr. So get up, and let's be off. gutenberg. That’s my opinion, if you ask me. . ’ ‘But what do you want it for, miss?’ ‘But to protect myself. ” “The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here and shot himself within a few moments of your return. ” “Please go then, Mr. "Go to lunch," he ordered Ruth.
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