Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. "I think the natives saw you coming out of the lagoon, one dawn. ‘He had run away with a Frenchwoman, you see, but Everett Charvill—I refer to the general—took care to conceal the matter. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me. Either she had been seen, or they were seeking the air. She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. There was a hint of tears in her voice. Wood required little pressing. ” He paused. The detective rapidly sketched the appearance of the room in his notebook, and picked up the pistol from under the table. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp.
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