"For me—his master, Mr. Permit me to introduce myself. ’
‘This, monsieur le major, is entirely your own affair,’ said the lady, haughty
again. "
"Well, well, since you desire it, I'll say no more," returned Wood. Anna, who
had thrown aside her sealskin coat, wore a tight-fitting walking dress of some
dark shade. In
her usual style, she interviewed him for his life and was
pleased that he liked nothing more than to talk about
himself. No amount of scrubbing could
remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had
stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk
with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around
a very large oak tree. The flat was apparently empty. Having traced the footsteps to the wall, and perceiving no outlet,
Blueskin elevated the lamp, and discovered marks of bloody fingers on the
boards.
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