That night a grave was dug in Willesden churchyard, next to that in which Mrs. An unwelcome idea came to him. His breath grew shallower as he approached the room, conscious of the loudness of his hallway-reverberated footfalls. Startled by the cry, as may be supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter whence it proceeded. ‘And this is not all,’ went on the lady, evidently determined to disclose all her wrongs. “I hope,” Annabel answered lazily, “that you have succeeded. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. Anna was still holding her cigarette between her fingers.
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