\" She handed the ticket seller, a boy that looked to be all of eighteen years old, murder money that she had stolen from Dawn Plote's dead son, five dollars. “I have had a trying evening and I need rest. She heard him come in; the light burned on. ’ ‘She told you!’ ‘And,’ pursued Gerald, ignoring his friend’s scornful interjection, ‘that it was not always convenient to be dressed as a young girl. Care for a hundred up?” Ennison shook his head. His room was last at the end of one winding corner. The doctor nodded to him curtly. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. Ramage demurred.
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