“If one half of the stories about Meysey Hill are true,” he answered, “I would not
stretch out my little finger to save his life. He talked at the blackboard in
a pleasant, very slightly lisping voice with a curious spontaneity, and was
sometimes very clumsy in his exposition, and sometimes very vivid. Yet she took with her an uneasy consciousness that
in this affair might lie the germs of future trouble. I——”
She threw herself into an easy chair. He
whispered in her ear. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible
dimple peeped out. She cried as he watched, frozen to the ground. ‘Mad as
hatters!’
‘It is you who is mad,’ mademoiselle told him crossly. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?”
“No one,” Anna answered firmly.
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