Just by walking in you can tell if it is a good house or a bad house. H'm!" Over the desk, on the wall, was a map of the South Pacific archipelagoes, embossed by a number of little circles drawn in red ink. It had a tiny flaw, most bizarre. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. “Dear John,” she whispered. The pouting cherry lips were slightly parted and the very faintest of panting breaths, together with the quick rise and fall of an alluring bosom, betrayed her fear. His car, a black Alfa Romeo, waited at the end of the subdivision.
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