He entered it; crossed the room, in which there was only a small truckle-bed, over which he stumbled; opened another door and gained the stair-head. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. ” Brendon rose and came towards her with outstretched hand. “Tell your sister she was right to shoot, quite right. It was horrible, but she must do it. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. I can’t.
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