"I had no hand in the affair," replied Jackson, bluntly; "but I know those who had; and could bring forward evidence, if you require it. There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. If you don’t think it would be a social outrage, perhaps I might walk with you to your railway station. The detective rapidly sketched the appearance of the room in his notebook, and picked up the pistol from under the table. ’ She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. Valade, who was standing by her chair, glancing around the packed pink-papered saloon with a heavy frown on his face, was a thickset man of coarse, reddened feature, with a discontented air. The cart, meantime, had approached the fatal tree. Immediately beneath her lay Willesden,—the most charming and secluded village in the neighbourhood of the metropolis—with its scattered farm-houses, its noble granges, and its old grey church-tower just peeping above a grove of rook-haunted trees. There’s plenty to be got out of life in a decent sort of way. “I can only be a few years older than you, and I have been married four years. Not a moment is to be lost.
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