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Le Queux, William, 1864-1927

"The Czar's Spy The Mystery of a Silent Love"

Then at least I should know the truth, for I
might go and see the body out of curiosity without arousing any
suspicion.
I tried to play my usual game of billiards with my uncle, but my hand
was so unsteady that the old gentleman began to chaff me.
"It's the gun, I suppose," I remarked. "I've been carrying it all day,
and am tired out. I walked all the way home from Crossburn."
"The Carmichaels are very thick with the Leithcourts, I hear," my uncle
remarked. "Strange they didn't ask Leithcourt to their shoot."
"They did, but he'd got another engagement--over at Kenmure Castle, I
think."
I retired to my room that night full of fevered apprehension. Had I
acted rightly in not returning to that lonely spot on the brow of the
hill? Had I done as a man should do in keeping the tragic secret to
myself?
I opened my window and gazed away across the dark Nithsdale, where, in
the distant gloom, the black line of wood loomed up against the stormy
sky. The stars were no longer shining and the rain clouds had gathered.


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