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Initials Only by Anna Katharine Green
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Where was he? The man who had carried him off was the youngest in
the group. What had he wanted of George? Those who remained
showed no interest in the matter. They had enough to say among
themselves. But I was interested--naturally so, and, in my
uneasiness, glanced restlessly from the window, the shade of which
was up. The outlook was a very peaceful one. This room faced
a side street, and, as my eyes fell upon the whitened pavements, I
received an answer to one, and that the most anxious, of my queries.
This was the street into which we had turned, in the wake of the
handsome stranger they were trying at this very moment to identify
with Brotherson. George had evidently been asked to point out the
exact spot where the man had stopped, for I could see from my
vantage point two figures bending near the kerb, and even pawing
at the snow which lay there. It gave me a slight turn when one of
them--I do not think it was George--began to rub his hands
together in much the way the unknown gentleman had done, and, in
my excitement, I probably uttered some sort of an ejaculation, for
I was suddenly conscious of a silence in the room, and when I
turned saw all the men about me looking my way.

I attempted to smile, but instead, shuddered painfully, as I
raised my hand and pointed down at the street.

"They are imitating the man," I cried; "my husband and--and the
person he went out with. It looked dreadful to me; that is all."

One of the gentlemen immediately said some kind words to me, and
another smiled in a very encouraging way. But their attention
was soon diverted, and so was mine by the entrance of a man in
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