” “We will,” said Miss Miniver, refusing to be suppressed, “if some of us have to be killed to get it. Murder, I say, has been done! Another murder will be committed if you don't prevent it. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. " So saying, he sprang, with a bound like that of a tiger-cat, against the throat of the woollen-draper.
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