” “It’s been coming on since first I came into the laboratory. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. For a time he heard no more, and stared with stony eyes at a Book-War proclamation in leaded type that filled half a column of the Times that day. One cannot expect that soldiers can be sympathique to one they believe may be a French spy. ” Anna had reached the house where she lodged, but she hesitated on the doorstep. Mike was drinking a cup of black coffee. ” “Tut!” he said, fuming, and put out his hand to the papers in the pink tape. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. ” Chapter XII THE POSTER OF “ALCIDE” On Saturday mornings there was deposited on the plate of each guest at breakfast time, a long folded paper with Mrs.
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