” The maid discreetly withdrew, and Anna stood transfixed, gazing with puzzled frown at her sister. “Every one raves about her,” Lady Angela continued. ’ ‘Fiddle,’ scoffed Miss Froxfield. Anna raised her eyes. Her glasses moved quickly as her glance travelled from face to face. ” “The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here and shot himself within a few moments of your return. She wore a wonderful dress of turquoise blue, made by a great dressmaker for a function which she knew very well now that she would never attend. Apparently she was always doomed to weep when she talked to her father.
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