The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. He looked at Annabel, whose face was buried in her hands— he looked back at Anna, who was regarding him with an easy composure which secretly irritated him. Her hair was of the darkest brown, and finest texture; and, when unloosed, hung down to her heels. Basically a kindly man but made cynical and derisive by sordid contacts, O'Higgins had almost forgotten that there was such a thing as unselfishness.
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