Ramage, speaking the simplest first thought of his
heart. The air was
sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense
with incense. “I suppose things have changed?” she said. By the side of her plate was a small
key. But here she met with a check. ’
‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet
him. “How fortunate I am, Miss Pellissier! All day I have been hoping that I might
run across you. Luckily, they were not easily discomposed. Kneebone,"
returned Shotbolt. And
nothing to tell her where to begin. "Anything else?"
"Your waistcoat. ”
“You are,” he answered unconsciously. ”
“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.
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