They then took off their boots, and crept stealthily up stairs, treading upon the point of their toes so cautiously, that not a board creaked beneath their weight. A note of belligerency had crept into his tone. "I will administer it. ” “Let us say that Café Maston, in the Boulevard des Italiennes, at half-past seven then,” he decided. Anna sprang lightly away across the street. It was the bitterest moment of her life. "Crime upon crime.
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