β The detective thrust his notebook into his pocket. βAre you in the Service?β She asked him. She was to fall back amongst the ruck, a young woman of talent, content perhaps to earn a scanty living by painting Christmas cards, or teaching at a kindergarten. β She stopped abruptly, and turned about toward the front door. However, if I've lost one servant, I've gained another, that's one comfort.
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