. . ” “No doubt. McClintock did not exaggerate his ability to read faces. Look! Is that some one coming out?” The front door of the flats stood open, and through it a woman, slim and veiled, passed on to the pavement and turned with swift footsteps in the opposite direction. She walked straight across to the wardrobe and opened it. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were. And of course! She had a brilliant idea. He carried a small bag. Marry, come up! I'll show him what an injured wife can do.
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