“I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. But I’m not a slut either, if that’s what you think. ‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here. White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. CHAPTER THE ELEVENTH THOUGHTS IN PRISON Part 1 The first night in prison she found it impossible to sleep. “I am afraid your broken dinner engagement will not be so easy to explain. He had a wild impulse to shout. White, my landlady, believes his story. What else was there lurked in shadows and deep places; if in some mood of reverie it came out into the light, it was presently overwhelmed and hustled back again into hiding. E. If she’s over, he probably knows all about it.
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