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I might utter a million, and still I doubt if I could make you understand. Mike was already on dishwasher duty when John rang the doorbell. My name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. Mother and Son XI. A cat came and rubbed herself against him as he entered the house, and seemed by her mewing to ask him for food. ‘I did not think so. Not many years ago, two men, employed on this duty, quarrelled during the night, and in the morning their bodies were found stretched upon the pavement of the yard beneath. One has to be so careful. It came into her head with real emotional force that this must be some particularly fantastic sort of dream.
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