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J. J. Bell Joan's Enemies — 7. Lottie Steals the Letter (1917)

Why, he might even marry her, after all—no, not that!
At length he was there, right under the window, stooping over the narrow flower-bed whereon the letter had indubitably fallen. The air was as still as ever; the scent of flowers was sweet and heavy in his nostrils. A faint chuckle escaped him as his eager hands began to grope..... After a little while he brought out a small electric torch, and putting his handkerchief over the lens to reduce the brilliance, resumed the search.
But the light showed him nothing—nothing save the stunning fact that the letter was no longer there.
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J. J. Bell Joan's Enemies — 7. Lottie Steals the Letter (1917)

She went over to the safe, expecting to hear Lottie's laugh behind her, but Lottie made no sound at all. The moment was too critical. As the ponderous door swung open, she rose quickly and stood for a single second facing the windows, her arms thrown out like semaphores. In the next moment she joined her friend, who was fitting a key into the right-hand drawer.
“You may as well see where it is to go,” Joan remarked as the drawer came open. “There are really no valuables, and very few papers in the safe. The lawyers and banker save me a lot of worry.
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J. J. Bell Joan's Enemies — 7. Lottie Steals the Letter (1917)

Presently Miss Gosling remembered a letter that must be written. “I'll be in my own room, if you want me, Joan,” she said, and went out.
Arrived in her own room, however, she seemed to have forgotten about the letter. After turning the key in the door, she switched off the light and groped her way to the chair by the wide-open window. For many years she had lived in loneliness, and there had been many evenings which she had spent in darkness for economy's sake.
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