Besides, you've secrets which must not be disclosed. They took her fingerprints sitting at the gray metal desk of Officer Nolte, the virile young buck who had brought her in. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. “Annabel! God in Heaven, it is Annabel!” She did not speak. “Forgive me,” he said, “but I want to hear it from your sister. ’ Gerald cast a swift look up the corridor, but there was no one there, not even a shadow.
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