A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. Tell me how you are earning your living here, Anna—typewriting, or painting, or lady’s companion?” “I think,” Anna said, “that the less you know about me the better. “I heard the clock strike as I crossed the square,” she answered. She had been in the drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered gaily to every one. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. “I came directly I was disengaged,” Anna answered. ” He shook his head, and threw open the door of a great dimly-lit apartment on the ground floor. I want to know who sent you those.
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