Vicky Van by Carolyn Wells
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sank. "What I did--or didn't do--must always remain a mystery. I
cannot tell you--anything. Don't ask. And, if you would help me, try your best to have inquiries stopped. Can you do this?" "I fear not. But can't I see you--somewhere--and we can talk plainly?" "Do you want to?" "Indeed I do." "Then you do believe in me? Do you hold me blameless?" I hesitated at this. I couldn't lie to her, nor could I rid my mind of the conviction of her guilt I said, "I will, if you assure me that is the truth." "I--I can't do that--good-bye." "Wait a minute. Did you know the expected guest was coming under an assumed name?" "I did not." "Did you know any Somers?" "No." "Did you know--the real man?" "I had met him once, at a dance." |
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