Besides, I'm afraid her simple honesty will spoil
any invented yarn. A solemn consideration, when I enter a great city at
night, that every one of those darkly clustered houses encloses its own secret;
that every room in every one of them encloses its own secret; that every beating
heart in the hundreds of thousands of breasts there, is, in some of its imaginings,
a secret to the heart nearest it!' … It kind of terrifies me," said Ruth, looking up,
first at the face of her husband, then at McClintock's. "Nothing whatever," rejoined the thief-taker, coldly. I know now that I was mistaken. “The man who was found dead in your sister’s room was named Hill?”
“It is the man,” she answered. ”
“But—This bolt from the blue! My God! Ann Veronica, you don’t understand. It was now a quarter past twelve.
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