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For a stunned moment, Emile did not speak. At the bottom of the trunk was a large manila envelope, unmarked. “Well,” he said,
argumentatively, “it IS. ”
Ann Veronica sat over her fire with her father’s note in her hand. ‘Idiot!’
‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to
hold her off. But whither The Tigress was bound or who the owner was lay beyond the reach
of Ah Cum's deductions. There was
a moment’s breathless and disappointed silence. And it
hampers us. Sheppard. The latch came with a weak click. He’s been
274
lookin’ a little down lately. I get my driver's license tomorrow.
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