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Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper. “Damn! Things are getting plainer. “Sir John!” Annabel gasped. “I do not think that he is quite dead. “Certainly I was a little way off at the café, and she had a hat and veil on, but I could have sworn that it was ‘Alcide.

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