She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty, quietly dressed in professional attire. At length, the body was brought towards him. Couldn’t face me with what he’d done, the miserable blackguard. I'll be outside the hotel at nine-thirty. He laughed.
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