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It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. I am suspected of having shot the man. That was the glorious if bewildering truth. ‘Do not speak of him. ’ Gerald frowned. ” She replied dryly. "My sight is failing me. “In five minutes I shall be ready. ’ Gerald eyed her. Melusine tilted her head to catch sight of her neck, and froze, staring at the image.
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