“Are there other instances when you observed Mr. Wilson and Miss Pigot?” Mr. Gasper asks.
“Whenever I’ve been at the orphanage, I’ve been dissatisfied with what I observed. I once called on Miss Pigot, and Mr. Wilson came out from what I thought was her bedroom,” I say. “I’m not suggesting anything, but I know the drawing room, and he didn’t come from there.”
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