‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently. “No!” he said aloud at last. ” “I grant you absolution. Fast asleep, he is. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. What would he come as? Presently she roused herself with a guilty start from the task of dressing and re-dressing Mr. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill.
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