He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. He stole his chance and thrust his hand towards hers. A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. “Nevertheless,” Hill said doggedly, “I am here to speak to you alone. His attention was focused on Melusine’s transfixed stare and he forgot to say any of the things he had planned to say. ‘And it is me you dare accuse? It is yourself you should arrest.
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