. ‘While you are making me this interrogation, my poor Jacques bleeds to death. Lucy had baked the apple and pumpkin pies, carefully molding the flour crusts and adding extra teaspoonfuls of allspice and cinnamon while no one looked. Mind, I, Baptist Kettleby, say so. In an instant the expectant calm of Westminster was ended, and the very Speaker in the chair blenched at the sound of the policemen’s whistles. A few minutes later Sir John left the room.
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