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He
looked
at
her
bowed
head
and
said
gently
,
"
You
’
re
a
brave
person
,
Miss
Taggart
.
I
know
what
you
’
re
doing
right
now
and
what
it
’
s
costing
you
.
Don
’
t
torture
yourself
.
Let
me
go
.
"
She
rose
to
her
feet
.
She
was
about
to
speak
—
but
suddenly
he
saw
her
stare
down
,
leap
forward
and
seize
the
ashtray
that
stood
on
the
edge
of
the
desk
.
The
ashtray
contained
a
cigarette
butt
stamped
with
the
sign
of
the
dollar
.
"
What
’
s
the
matter
,
Miss
Taggart
?
"
"
Did
he
.
.
.
did
he
smoke
this
?
"
"
Who
?
"
"
Your
caller
—
did
he
smoke
this
cigarette
?
"
"
Why
,
I
don
’
t
know
.
.
.
I
guess
so
.
.
.
yes
,
I
think
I
did
see
him
smoking
a
cigarette
once
.
.
.
let
me
see
.
.
.
no
,
that
’
s
not
my
brand
,
so
it
must
be
his
.
"
"
Were
there
any
other
visitors
in
this
office
today
?
"
"
No
.
But
why
,
Miss
Taggart
?
What
’
s
the
matter
?
"
