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"He left Dollis Hill at ten o'clock on that night, and has not since returned. He fell back upon the pillows with a little moan, clutching the slim white fingers fiercely. ‘I can see why you lost your place, young Kimble. "Not proud in the least, I declare. It is better to face the truth.
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