“You must not think of me as one. "And what do you suppose we mean to do with you, eh?" "You mean to kill me," replied Thames, "by my cruel uncle's command. And to think that man got it all out of the poorest little love-story for a respectable titled lady! Have you read of it?” “Never. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. " CHAPTER XV. “A confusion of motives—that’s what I am!. You ought to know that. I take it, down where we're going will be nothing new to you. His car was there. ” “The good God!” Anna murmured, herself shaken with fear. “A ballot-box, you know,” he said, “is very largely just a box. "Then his case is hopeless. That's a queer yarn. It engulfed them in black, white, and gray.
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