. Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. And I think also that Gosse—I mean that one who calls himself Valade—stole it. "You've given me more than the amount, Sir Rowland," he said, after he had twice counted them, "or I've missed my reckoning. "I'd forgotten. ” “You have seen her—since last night?” “Yes. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. I can understand now these newspapers when they talk of your magnificent philanthropy. It would give me great pleasure if you would dine with me somewhere first. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind.
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