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"
What
have
I
withheld
?
"
she
asked
defiantly
.
"
You
have
confessed
that
you
asked
Sir
Charles
to
be
at
the
gate
at
ten
o'clock
.
We
know
that
that
was
the
place
and
hour
of
his
death
.
You
have
withheld
what
the
connection
is
between
these
events
.
"
"
There
is
no
connection
.
"
"
In
that
case
the
coincidence
must
indeed
be
an
extraordinary
one
.
But
I
think
that
we
shall
succeed
in
establishing
a
connection
after
all
.
I
wish
to
be
perfectly
frank
with
you
,
Mrs.
Lyons
.
We
regard
this
case
as
one
of
murder
,
and
the
evidence
may
implicate
not
only
your
friend
Mr.
Stapleton
,
but
his
wife
as
well
.
"
The
lady
sprang
from
her
chair
.
"
His
wife
!
"
she
cried
.
"
The
fact
is
no
longer
a
secret
.
The
person
who
has
passed
for
his
sister
is
really
his
wife
.
"
Mrs.
Lyons
had
resumed
her
seat
.
Her
hands
were
grasping
the
arms
of
her
chair
,
and
I
saw
that
the
pink
nails
had
turned
white
with
the
pressure
of
her
grip
.
"
His
wife
!
"
she
said
again
.
"
His
wife
!
He
is
not
a
married
man
.
"
