She came to her one day and pulled on her apron. When she tried to speak she found it difficult. The face of the man who lay there was clearly visible. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity. "Miss Enschede—such an odd name!—are you French?" "Oh, no. The door closed upon her, and he moved reluctantly away. ‘Tell me what you know of Miss Charvill?’ he ordered severely. I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet.
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