‘Kill him? Oh. Marthe has told me that the
house comes to my mother, Ma—ry Re—men—ham. He did not particularly care. Remember
——”
Annabel clutched her sister’s arm. "Release your prisoner," continued Wood, "or the window is opened. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung
there. When she entered the office a strange scene was presented to her startled gaze. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the
coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s
shop that led to the field path to her home. “Take me back. ’
‘But if she’s going to gaol—’
‘Just keep watch, like you’ve been told,’ Roding said severely, turning to glare
at his sergeant. Milice,’ Gerald translated. “Admirably, thank you,” Anna answered.
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