“Yes, I have heard of him, and I know him by sight,” he admitted. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?”
“No one,” Anna answered firmly. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What
are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?”
She steeled herself, refusing to react. "
"Never!" replied the woollen-draper; "and if that treacherous rascal, by your
side, doesn't make himself scarce quickly, I'll send a bullet through his brain. The momentary alarm over, he threw a piece of-wash leather over a
bureau, so as to deaden the sound, and instantly broke it open with a small crowbar. ’
‘Only because you did not tell me entirely the story? That is silly.
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