You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white. ” “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. She put her mouth on him. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. The Ragged Edge.
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