“There’s no one here except me. . " Winifred looked as if she could not indulge such a supposition for a single moment. . She went to a writing-desk and made some memoranda on a sheet of note-paper, and then remembered that she had no address as yet to which letters could be sent. Old London Bridge. “Well——” She stopped short. ” She smiled. "I know the house well; by the same token that it's a flash crib.
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