Miss Todd was very curious, and I think rather thrilled. She led the way briskly to the sitting room of the suite, unlocked the door and threw open a window or two; but if she had hoped to be asked to remain she was disappointed. “In which room was Mr. Somers?” “In there. I’ll light the lights.” “Thanks. If you’ll close the door as you go out——” Some of Mr. Waite’s irritation had returned. He limped into the bedroom Miss Todd had indicated and stood surveying it. “I imagine your questions are answered, Mrs. Somers,…
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