As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she came face to face with Courtlaw. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. That is where I first knew him. . “You’re wanted for questioning, miss. She was aware of people—her aunt, her father, her fellow-students, friends, and neighbors— moving about outside this glowing secret, very much as an actor is aware of the dim audience beyond the barrier of the footlights.
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