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The pathetic sob which accompanied the last word had a signal effect on two
of the company at least. It will hold aloof, a little undecided whether to pelt or not—”
“That depends whether we carry ourselves as though we expected pelting,”
said Ann Veronica. "You want me, then?" she said. Well, let's beat it to the hotel. "
Thames was about to reply, but a glance from Wood checked him. Battle, murder, and sudden
death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it. Detention would
mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and
trouble on the night of a kill. She could hardly remember his face except
for his brown hair, thick lips, and narrow dark eyes.
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