The Stowmarket Mystery - Or, A Legacy of Hate by Louis Tracy
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required the unsparing use of the probe. He determined, once and for all,
to end an unpleasant scene. "Will you tell me why you and your husband have, shall we say, disagreed so soon after your marriage? You were formed by Providence and nature to be mated. What has driven you apart?" The woman flushed scarlet under this direct inquiry. "I cannot tell you," she said brokenly, "but the cause--in no way--concerns--either my brother's death--or David's innocence. It is personal--between Giovanni and myself. In God's good time, it may be put right." Brett, singularly enough, was a man of quick impulse. He was moved now by a profound pity for the woman who thus bared her heart to him. "Thank you for your candour, Mrs. Capella," he exclaimed, with a fervour that evidently touched her. "May I ask one more question, and I have done with a most unpleasant ordeal. Do you suspect any person of being your brother's assassin?" "No," she said. "Indeed I do not." CHAPTER VIII REVELATIONS |
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