They were standing face to face now upon the hearthrug. Don’t be frightened, dear. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. ‘You mean there isn’t any evidence of a break-in. “Let me introduce you to Caesar,” he said; and she patted Caesar’s neck, and remarked how soft his nose was, and secretly deplored the ugliness of equine teeth. “I know nothing whatever of his friends or his home. ‘Well?’ demanded Miss Froxfield, accepting a glass of lemonade proffered by a passing lackey. Picked up the photograph, looked at it, handed it back, and never batted an eye! The act was as clear as daylight, but the motive was as profoundly mysterious as the race itself. Suddenly she thrust her head out of the window. It was one of the secret troubles of her mind, this grotesque twist her ideas would sometimes take, as though they rebelled and rioted.
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