" "That fiend is ever in my path," exclaimed Mrs. Proof? There is someone who might be willing to help. Rain pounded the tin roof, and waterfalls obscured the pavilion into its own private 91 chamber. It has been only the sort of nonsense which passes lightly enough between half the men and women in London. Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. For five minutes he has been trying to think of something to say.
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