On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. . ” She taunted. ” Annabel leaned back in her chair and laughed till the tears stood in her eyes. " "You have extradition papers?" "What sort of a detective do you think I am?" countered O'Higgins. She wanted to return his gaze but focused intently on a spot next to and above the brick fireplace, as her music teachers had always taught her to do instead of looking directly at the audience. ” “That’s one of our differences. Who could say that the girl's father had not once been a fashionable clergyman in the States and that drink had got him and forced him down, step by step, until—to use the child's odd expression—he had come upon the beach? She was cynical, this spinster. Did he track her? She was unaware if he did. With trembling fingers she opened the post-bag. ’ ‘Comment? How will it serve you to kill me?’ ‘I do not need to kill you. ‘Let it fall!’ ‘Brute!’ she spat, struggling, and he knew at once he had guessed aright. Aunt and niece regarded each other silently.
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