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The girl fished into the bottle for an olive. If only to say goodbye. “When did you get home last night, Lucy?” Cathy
interrogated through a yawn. “Montague Hill, the man who was found lying wounded in Bucknall Mansions
late on Wednesday night in the rooms of a well-known artiste, has recovered
sufficiently to make a statement to the police. What can she have
done to deserve such a fate? Oh!”
They both turned round at Anna’s exclamation. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard
and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking
occupied them both. ’
‘Very much so,’ Gerald said, matching her tone, and at once forced the
discussion back to his own point of interest by adding, ‘I was particularly struck
by those poor Valades. . ’
She saw suspicion darken his gaze. There’d
only be endless rows if I was at home. She has had
offers innumerable; for where wealth and beauty are combined, as in her
instance, suitors are seldom wanting. You understand that term?”
Ann Veronica smiled faintly. “There’s no one here except me. He knew not how to act, urged as
he was in two directions.
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