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Portrait of Barry Pain Barry Pain The Memoirs Of Constantine Dix… (1905)

I left the body in a copse on Wimbledon Common, covering it with bracken and bringing back the disguise with me. Before going to bed I possessed myself of Mrs Pethwick's set of the duplicates of my keys, and destroyed the false beard in the fire. Then I took a bottle of brandy up to my room, but this night I could neither get drunk nor could I sleep; all the time my hands seemed to be clinging to the steering-wheel, and from the corner of my eye, I still saw the head of the dead woman, made grotesque by the false beard, nodding in languorous imbecility.
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Portrait of Barry Pain Barry Pain The Memoirs Of Constantine Dix… (1905)

I said, "be good enough to tell me how you have discovered what in your slightly transpontine way you call the secret of my double life? By the way, it might also be interesting to know what this supposed double life is."
I could not succeed in annoying her in the least.
"Certainly," she said. "You who have preached to others are a thief; the diamonds which I took from you are those which you stole from Lady Seaforth.
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Portrait of Barry Pain Barry Pain The Memoirs Of Constantine Dix… (1905)

A person who holds all the trump cards has no need to be excited. "I may say," she said, "that I have known the secret of your double life for some time past. I have kept the secret, and until now have made no use of it; but you have told me of your approaching marriage. I am not an old woman yet, but I am growing old, and I was to be flung aside.
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