“Hold on, she’s right here. "The pocket-book you prigged contained the letters I wanted. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. Even now she was dazed. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it.
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