’ A tiny giggle escaped her, and she lowered the pistol a trifle. She nursed at his neck as he peacefully slumbered through being killed. “Damn”. “I am a fool,” he said. As she drew off her skirt she felt something in the pocket, and remembered the letter which the commissionaire at the Carlton had given her. Miss Annabel is her sister.
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