Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. ‘You did not find Gosse, that is seen, but—’ ‘Gosse? Gosse? Who’s this here Gosse then?’ ‘He is the Frenchman of whom I told you. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. I felt—I felt living in a masked world.
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