The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens. Sindlesham tried. ‘They’ve gone, miss,’ came the answer, muffled through the panel door. ’ ‘He did, you know,’ grinned Gerald. E. White’s boarding-house in Russell Square. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered. And two other ladies. I get the worst headaches.
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