"
"What is this to me, Sir?" said Trenchard, cutting him short. Detention would
mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and
trouble on the night of a kill. “Good-bye, Miss Pellissier, and success to you,” he said. She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. ‘You will keep yourself utterly quiet,’ he instructed, a growl in her ear as they
headed for the door. You truly are your mother’s, Lucia. ‘Think it’s worth getting some sort of light and following her down there?’
asked Roding. "
"Who cares if we do?" retorted Sheppard, with a look of defiance. It was common name, so I was thrown off the
scent. He and her father shook hands
manfully. . . An hour later the doctor arrived; and after a thorough examination, he looked
doubtful.
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