Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses. “You—appear to know my name, sir,” Sir John said. “I have a message from your sister. It was the girl. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient.
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