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As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. ” “She’ll meet somebody one of these days—walking about like that. ’ Fresh suspicion kindled in his breast. Catch him, she begged silently. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. Her complexion had resisted the snow-glare wonderfully; her skin had only deepened its natural warmth a little under the Alpine sun. Good-bye, aunt. And when she took and married that Mr Charvill, we didn’t think to see her at Remenham House no more. Then, when the tension was getting unendurable, and she was on the verge of speaking to some casual passer-by and demanding help, her follower vanished. Either that or some other person also obtained admission here and shot him, and that person is either still upon the premises or escaped without your notice.
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