The Ashiel mystery - A Detective Story by Mrs. Charles Bryce
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He turned towards the other man with an interrogative glance, and was met by a nod of the head, at which he leant back in his chair, crossed his legs and folded his hands upon them, with the expression of some one who has played his part in the game, and now retires in favour of another competitor. The pale man moved his chair a little forward and took up the conversation. "Are you really quite certain that Sir Arthur Byrne has told you all he knows?" he said earnestly, fixing on Juliet a look at once grave and eager. "Yes," she answered. "I can see that he is as puzzled as I am. And he would be glad enough to find a way to get rid of me," she added bitterly. "I thought you said you were attached to him," said the stranger in surprise, "and that he had been very kind to you?" "Yes," said Juliet, "he has, and I am as fond of him as possible. But he has three stepdaughters now; he has married again, you know. And he is not very well off. I am a great expense, besides being an extra girl. I don't blame him for thinking I am one too many." There was a long pause, during which Juliet was conscious of being closely scrutinized. "I think I may be able to give you news of your family," said the pale man unexpectedly. "That is, if you are the person I think you are likely to be." |
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