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White leaned forward in her chair with an anxious smile designed to throw oil upon the troubled waters. The screams of the unfortunate woman had aroused Thames from his slumbers. She awoke and found herself home amid a pile of three bodies, one of which she recognized as a former denizen of the household. We WERE thieves. You will never be happy with this hanging over you. I thought one had only to take it by the throat. “I won’t pretend,” he said, “that this is an accident. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure.
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