He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. " "Peace, fool!" cried Marvel, angrily. ” “The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here and shot himself within a few moments of your return. Her breath came fast in little sobbing pants. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. I AM an abandoned female. " Miserably his thoughts shuttled to and fro in search of what he knew she wanted —a love story.
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