CHAPTER XXXI. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. I always fall on my feet, you know. There was a concerted gasp of shock from both the black-garbed lad and the coachman. So, at least, thought one of two persons who were seated together in a small back-parlour of the house at Dollis Hill. And with a hideous expression of pain, he fainted. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. ‘It must seem strange to you at first. Another car followed, a rusty Cadillac sedan full of kids. She sings twice a week at the ‘Ambassador’s’ and the ‘Casino Mavise’——” Sir John held up his hand. “Only so many men neglect their duties.
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