Reginald Thomas Maitland Scott, The Spider Strikes — The Body on the Floor (1933)
“ It was Richard Wentworth's riding crop, and the dog placed it across Nita's green-clad knees.The girl took the crop in her hands and held it tightly. Her deep, blue eyes stared down upon the rolling clouds of mist over the river as if she sought for something beyond human comprehension. Presently she began to speak her thoughts aloud."I can hear music," she said softly. "Somewhere out in the world, he is playing his violin. He may be in Africa or in India or he may even be in New York City. One never knows, Apollo." ”
