It was closing time.
If she wakes, give her the toddy.
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Cold shivers ran down my spine as i confronted this smiling devil.
Sitting in a chair by the window was a haggard young fellow who looked in the last stages of exhaustion.
Any one of them might in time have interfered with his plans.
Her voice, when she spoke, was rich and sonorous, and completely un-english.
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Poirot explained the purpose of our visit.
My partner, w.
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I came in, and went straight to the master and there he was, dead on the floor and blood all round.
He described four people the big four an organisation hitherto undreamed of.
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But that he professed himself unable to do.