The Hollow of Her Hand by George Barr McCutcheon
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That was the last time Burton saw her. The waitress went up with
a specially prepared supper about half an hour later." "It seems quite clear, Mrs. Wrandall, that she robbed the man after stabbing him," said the coroner. Mrs. Wrandall started. "Then she was NOT a lady, after all," she said quickly. There was a note of relief in her voice. It was as if she had put aside a half-formed conclusion. "His pockets were empty. Not a penny had been left. Watch, cuff-links, scarf pin, cigarette case, purse and bill folder,--all gone. Burton had seen most of these articles in the office." "Isn't it--but no! Why should I be the one to offer a suggestion that might be construed as a defence for this woman?" "You were about to suggest, madam, that some one else might have taken the valuables--is that it?" cried the sheriff. "Had you thought of it, Mr. Sheriff?" "I had not. It isn't reasonable. No one about this place is suspected. We have thought of this, however: the murderess may have taken all of these things away with her in order to prevent immediate identification of her victim. She may have been clever enough for that. It would give her a start." "Not an unreasonable conclusion, when you stop to consider, Mr. Sheriff, that the man took the initiative in that very particular," |
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