I made Hainault’s acquaintance, stood him drinks, lent him money. He’s a prig to the finger-tips, is Sir John—doesn’t know what an artist is. ” The detective nodded. ” “You need help and sympathy more, Anna,” he pleaded, “and I have the right, yes I have the right to offer you both. There lay upon this stand a book bound in limp black leather—the Holy Bible. She had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong.
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