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The
colour
rose
in
the
lady
’
s
pale
cheeks
,
but
she
replied
quietly
:
“
I
deny
your
right
to
ask
me
such
a
question
!
”
“
Madame
,
we
are
investigating
a
murder
.
”
“
Well
,
what
of
it
?
I
had
nothing
to
do
with
the
murder
.
”
“
Madame
,
we
do
not
say
that
for
a
moment
.
But
you
knew
the
dead
man
well
.
Did
he
ever
confide
in
you
as
to
any
danger
that
threatened
him
?
”
“
Never
.
”
“
Did
he
ever
mention
his
life
in
Santiago
,
and
any
enemies
he
may
have
made
there
?
”
“
No
.
”
“
Then
you
can
give
us
no
help
at
all
?
”
“
I
fear
not
.
I
really
do
not
see
why
you
should
come
to
me
.
Cannot
his
wife
tell
you
what
you
want
to
know
?
”
Her
voice
held
a
slender
inflection
of
irony
.
