132 “I thought you wanted me—you told me so when we kissed in the park!” He cried. But, after all, it will be different. The individual twist was always there, even in the cleverest forgeries. He was waiting in the outer hall as she tiptoed in. “I had a faint idea once that things were as you say they are, but the affair of the ring—of the unexpected ring—puzzled me. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. Her time and effort was justly rewarded, because the hard cold facts she knew about neighborhood intrigues were better than fictional soap operas. . ’ ‘I don’t, as a matter of fact,’ Gerald said decidedly, a frown creasing his brow. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. But still you have told me of my real mother when I thought it was Suzanne Valade. Forgetting the dark thoughts of his last brush with the girl, he dropped the dagger back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and went back into the house to look for his hostess.
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