He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts. The misty caravans of which she had dreamed were become actualities. He went to the door. “Here goes,” he said. If Thames is murdered, you are his assassin. And the fact that it was dressed in riding gear had fooled her into thinking it was her own image. He pressed his lips to her with a much greater force than she had anticipated. It's your eagerness that bothers me.
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