”
“The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained
admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here
and shot himself within a few moments of your return. "Now, then, Saint Giles!" interposed Sheppard, "are we to be kept here all
night?"
"Eh day!" exclaimed Sharples: "wot new-fledged bantam's this?"
"One that wants to go to roost," replied Sheppard. He wiped the sweat from his chin and forehead. “Thanks to you. We will go to Ostend by the early morning boat and choose a hiding
place from there. Earles closed the piano with a little
bang. “Damn!”
said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. “You are really a good Samaritan,” she declared. Then the bridge had arched gateways,
bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with
the heads of traitors. Amongst others who
attended the sad ceremony was Mr. Kind of knows it, too. Where her
husband saw only two youngsters in the mating mood, she felt that tragedy in
some phase lurked in this room—if only in the loneliness of these two, without
kith or kin apparently, thousands of miles from home. It’s odd how
little I know of him, and of how he feels and what he feels. Then he threw the letter at me.
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