‘Well, this maid,’ went on Kimble eagerly, ‘and me, we gets to talking, see, and that’s how I knew he were off to this party. I offer you my assistance on certain terms. ’ ‘Don’t be a little fool,’ Gerald snapped irritably. To-night she could have hugged both the old maids. To her mind, recalling the picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim silent manner of his tippling. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. Her eyes noted it mercilessly. "I've often heard of a secret door in this room, though I never saw it.
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