"I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door. I said to myself at once, ‘Either this is a coincidence or the caper sauce. If she spoke to a policeman she did not know what would ensue. And turning again, as if the emotions she had churned up kept her on the move, she paced back to the mantel and there stopped, staring at her own reflection in the tarnished mirror. He kissed her cheek. Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. "Who are you?" inquired Mrs. “John, don’t!” she cried.
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