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Something unpardonable is laid to my charge. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times. As she learned more and more of his knowledge, she began to realize how much faith and trust he invested in her. He was wary of her, which meant that perhaps they had found one or many of the bodies that she thought she had hidden so well. Yet every now and then, during the progress of the meal, his attention apparently wandered, and leaning forward he glanced covertly at Anna with a curious mixture of expressions on his face. The moon had arisen, and everything could be as plainly distinguished as during the day. Ever since the young police officer had arrived on her doorstep the clock had started ticking faster. " So saying, he advanced towards the window, threw open the sash, and called out in the voice of Thames Darrell, "Who's there?" He was answered by a shot from a pistol. But you—you have a good face.
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