He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. “I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again. As she looked in this direction, the thief-taker raised his eyes—those gray, blood-thirsty eyes!—their glare froze the life-blood in her veins. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. One day her mother swept into the bedroom of the family townhouse, sweeping across the floor with a bundle in her arms. He was the junior of both his sisters, co-educated and much broken in to feminine society. An ugly flush stained his cheeks. ’ ‘Indeed, I’m beginning to think so,’ he said ruefully. It could only mean one thing—that her foster daughter was both a whore and a murderer! When Sheila confronted her about it, it was five in the morning. I believe that the common report was that you and your sister had come to Paris to study painting.
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