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er all.
Shewasverypaleandtherewereundriedtearsonhercheeks."Itwas
horribleshesaidfaintly.Horrible.M.Formerywasallright―he
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believedme;butthathorribledetectivewouldnotbelieveawordIsaid.
He confused me. I hardly knew what I was saying."
TheDukegroundhisteethsoftly."Nevermindit'sovernow.Youhad
betterliedownandrest.Iwilltelloneoftheservantstobringyouupa
glass of wine."
Hewalkedwithhertothedoorofherroomandsaid:"Trytosleep--
sleep away the unpleasant memory."
ShewentintoherroomandtheDukewentdownstairsandtoldthe
butlertotakeaglassofchampagneuptoher.Thenhewentupstairsto
thedrawing-room.M.Formerywasatthetablewriting.Guerchard
stoodbesidehim.HehandedwhathehadwrittentoGuerchardand
withasmileofsatisfactionGuerchardfoldedthepaperandputitinhis
pocket.
WellM.FormerydidMademoiselleKritchnoffthrowanyfreshlight
on this mystery?
said the Dukein a tone of faint contempt.
No―infactsheconvincedMEthatsheknewnothingwhateverabout
it.M.Guerchardseemstoentertainadifferentopinion.ButIthinkthat
evenheisconvincedthatMademoiselleKritehnoffisnotafriendof
Arsene Lupin.
Ohwellperhapssheisn't.Butthere'snotellingsaidGuerchard
slowly.
ArseneLupin?
criedtheDuke."Surelyyouneverthoughtth [link widoczny dla zalogowanych]yilai:
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