” She assented gently. ‘It is that he needed me for his lie, no?’ Melusine said, striving to control the quiver in her voice. McClintock could not browbeat him, storm as he might. Wood, at the top of her voice. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. “In the event of his death we should require you at once to attend at the inquest. What is it that you wish from me? You would like to arrest me for spying? Very well, arrest me.
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