I admire people of fine descent, but my stomach yearns for pork and beans instead of culture.
The hour of the dejeuner approaches.
Murray was waiting in his cell in the ward of the condemned.
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In all his queer practices and cunning tricks he had not yet included any act that was downright criminal.
The preacher fell to the ground with a dull thud.
A faint smile showed itself on her face.
Poirot hurried to his side, then he looked up and spoke to me.
Yours w.
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Clair, the agent for a minneapolis pants company.
His face went white.
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Au revoir.
In case you may need to use it, you will remember that the number is forty-one.
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Cannot be traced after leaving england.