" "Afraid?" "Yes. John’s demeanor shifted. Then he relaxed back a little, and let the weapon dangle from his fingers. Had he been trying to get her attention before that day, or did he simply want his silly pencil returned? \"I'm John. " Trenchard took up a pen. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. “It’s—private. For a long time he stared at the empty doorway. “Gods!” cried Ann Veronica, and kept him standing. " "I am almost afraid to utter it," said Kneebone; "but Thames Darrell is murdered.
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