She descended the stairs, and found herself at last in the street—alone. He stood away from her. She was mentally transported for an instant to the old castle in Herculis. “Before this there was a sort of restraint—a make-believe. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white. There's nothing on the card to indicate it, but I'm a detective.
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