”
Drummond shook his head in melancholy fashion. Earles waiting. “I shot him. ‘Where the devil have you been?’
‘Consorting with a nun in the gardens. He backed away from
her. Sebastian traveled at seventy, eighty,
then one-hundred down the freeway. I
ought to stay the night through; but I'm late now for an operation at the hospital. “Fred,” he said, “do you remember taking me to dinner at the ‘Ambassador’s,’
one evening last September, to meet a girl who was singing there? Hamilton and
Drummond and his lot were with us. There was more shouting. “Annabel,” she said brusquely. Jack may be capable of much that is wicked, but he
would never lift his hand against his friend,—of that I am assured. They had heard nothing, seen nothing. . Fearful that she had given herself away, she
sank back down onto her stool.
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