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In the car, John was wound up. There was no mistaking his intentions this time. But—Miss Pellissier!”
“Well?”
“Are you quite sure that you want us this evening? Wouldn’t you rather be
alone? Just say the word, and we’ll clear out like a shot. Good-looking girl. She put down the sketch-books and apparatus she had brought with
her, pulled out her stool, and sat down. Mr. “You!” said Ann Veronica. Miss Stanley hesitated, and took first one and then another of the constituents
of this costume off its peg and surveyed it. He was no longer in military uniform,
and it was evident from his suit of brown brocade that he had been disturbed
while preparing for an evening engagement. “What made you marry him? What made you
leave Paris without a word to any one? What made you and your sister exchange
identities?”
“There is one answer to all those questions, Nigel,” she said, with a nervous little
shudder. ‘Looks like it. She knew the significance:
the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol.
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