It was the size of my palm. Emile looked at her, then down, and clearly caught the bright gleam on the floor. Well, my friend found us out, and would give no quarter. "Who've you got with you?" demanded the Amazon, boldly. “I do not know you,” she said coldly. The image in the glass was not clear, for the light was not bright enough to see properly, but the shadows of her riding habit and the hat with its waving plumes framed a countenance that gazed serenely back at her out of long-lashed blue eyes. ’ ‘Just what I thought, miss. You called yourself a murderess. In one grave, mind.
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