Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. Hastening along the passage he came to the sixth door. ‘Ah, Madame Joan. From what do you wish to be rescued?’ The girl fluttered her eyelashes, sighed dramatically and spread her hands. Cosette sat under the table, still as a mouse, fondling her pitiful doll. “It is rather odd,” he said, “but I always thought that your name was Annabel and hers Anna. John’s best friend’s parents were to be out of town again, he reported.
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