” The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. “Oh. A white house that she often found charming loomed gray and ashen, its gardens shorn for the coming winter. "Been to those places?" "No. "Did you never see two gentlemen with only a couple of peepers between them before!" "Never, I'll be sworn!" said Smith, taking the opportunity of filling his glass while his comrade's back was turned; "we're a nat'ral cur'osity. ’ Trodger had started towards the stairs, signing to his men to get behind the lady. ” “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. And, if I'd my own way with the Secretary of State, he never should. The Trenchard estates will likewise be mine, for Sir Rowland is no more, and the youth, Thames, will never again see daylight.
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