J. S. Fletcher,
The Markenmore Mystery — Chapter 18
(1923)
“ With this Mr. Fransemmery, nodding at Mrs. Braxfield with the warning expression of a sage counsellor, rose to take his leave; his Airedale terrier, hitherto sleeping with one eye open under the table, rose too; accompanied by Blick they sallied out into the night; dark, save for the light of stars, for the moon had not yet risen. In silence they threaded the garden paths of Woodland Cottage and emerged upon the open hill-side."Queer revelations!" muttered Blick at last as they paced slowly across the close-cropped turf. "I gather that you believe this story about Guy Markenmore's marriage?" ”
