He was in evening dress: swallow-tailed coat and white tie. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. “Why did you do it?” her aunt urged. I set myself to find employment. She was aware of the body of the court, of clerks seated at a black table littered with papers, of policemen standing about stiffly with expressions of conscious integrity, and a murmuring background of the heads and shoulders of spectators close behind her. The small Diedermayer clan was a captive audience. They were loath to admit to the public that the case would be closed in a few years for sheer lack of forensic evidence. Had Gosse taken it as he escaped? What could she do? Gosse now knew that she was the daughter of Mary Remenham. In the midst of this light stood a young woman.
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