‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. “I should like to speak to you for a few minutes,” he said to Anna, dropping his voice a little. They were filthy after the burial. ” He threw open the door of the sitting-room and switched on the electric light. She twisted to meet him and folded into his embrace. A door slammed. To his consternation, she was holding an unwieldy, ugly-looking pistol, all wood and tarnished steel, with both hands about the butt.
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