Freeman Wills Crofts, The Cask — Chapter 13 (1920)
“ My poor, mistaken Annette!”“I am afraid, M. Boirac, at the risk of giving you pain, I must ask you to be good enough to tell us all you can about the circumstances of your wife’s disappearance. These gentlemen are Mr. Burnley of the London police, and M. Lefarge of our own staff, and they are collaborating in the matter. You may speak before them with complete freedom.”M. Boirac bowed.“I will tell you everything, monsieur, but you must pardon me if I seem a little incoherent. I am not myself.”M. Chauvet stepped to a press and took from it a flask of brandy. ”
