She had followed a bobbing white hat and gray jacket until she reached the Euston Road corner of Tottenham Court Road, and there, by the name on a bus and the cries of a conductor, she made a guess of her way. "There, he's as safe as Jack Sheppard in the Condemned Hould," laughed the man. ” “The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here and shot himself within a few moments of your return. I'll knock off at tea. Time enough to do so when she has her affairs settled—if she can settle them. She decided to leave after Prom. “Oh, John, please!” “You are already leaving me.
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