Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the further door. ’ ‘Damnation!’ ‘What the devil ails you?’ demanded his friend, striding forward. “For one thing I am going to marry David Courtlaw. I can't concentrate on my work. " The prison bars of circumstance, they no longer encompassed her. ‘Did you see the man?’ Gerald asked. . She began to want to lay her head down on his chest but absolutely denied herself. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. I couldn’t sit down for a week!” “Oh, how terrible for you. "Your detective has been remiss in his duty; let him suffer for it.
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