He climbed on top of her, pressing her into the couch cushions, the gown billowing around them like a cotton candy parachute. “You were seen to leave the flat, and your handkerchief was found there. The ladder was now within reach. Jane was a smoldering auburn-haired Irish beauty who seldom spoke to anyone. They took their places at a distant table.
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