E. “It was my sister Anna. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. . Recovery impossible. You’ll be telling me Gerald did not catch you snooping at the Bicknacres, I suppose. . Flinging her back against it, she put her hands out, barring his way. . " The woollen-draper made no answer, but hastily starting up, bolted the door. ” There was a moment’s silence.
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