She knew the significance: the red corpuscle was being burnt out by the fires of alcohol. As silent as she had remained about who had brought her home last night. “I had those beautiful roses from you on my first night, and a tiny little note but no address. ” “And what do you think I ought to do?” “Exactly!” He lifted a paper-weight and dabbed it gently down again. Had he been sick in the mind when he had done this damnable thing? It did not seem possible, for he could recall clearly all he had said and done; there were no blank spaces to give him one straw of excuse. Only a book detective could dope this out. Of course a little daughter is a delightful thing enough.
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