"To the best of my belief, Thames Darrell has been murdered by you. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear. He looked just like John Wayne in a cowboy movie, his eyes narrow and squinting, except his hair was long, unruly, and jet black. You did not see me, I know. But it was clear she was in no mood for Teddys. There was an eerie sense of brooding menace about an uninhabited establishment. He whispered in her ear. ” She closed her mouth.
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