“That,” he said, grimly, with his hand on the doorhandle, “must be your own affair, unless you choose to live at Morningside Park. ‘You see, it’s difficult to do a service for someone when you don’t know who they are, or what they’re up to. He meant to take her out of this room, perhaps even out of the house. "Here I am, Captain," cried a voice from without. Fearful that she had given herself away, she sank back down onto her stool. Only she hadn’t. The Bitchster strikes again.
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