He did it, he said, “to distract his mind. “You, anyhow, don’t deserve it,” he said. “Hill gradually recovering consciousness. Somebody tricked you back yonder—baited you for spite. Come with me, Langley, and bring the lantern. I didn’t! I didn’t! After all—” For a time her mind ran on daintiness and its defensive restraints as though it was the one desirable thing. "All right. " The detective ruefully inspected the scarlet band on his perfecto.
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