“Oh, you know,” she said. The wounded man had descended the bridge, and dashed himself against the door beyond it; but, finding it impossible to force his way further, he turned to confront his assailants. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. ” “I don’t believe it,” he answered hoarsely. I found him once in my rooms, and I believe that he had a key to my front door. No surprise, for Melusine was aware no Frenchman in his situation would dream of walking abroad unarmed.
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