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He was draining a glass, and as he set it down he shuddered. " "Wretch!" cried Mrs. . “We’re in for it. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat. He lunched in the Legal Club in Chancery Lane, and met Ogilvy. ” “Oh, no, please, no!” She reeled in shock and started 226 to back away from the open crypt. I saw the blood come as he rolled over.
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