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They were silent and no longer observant, being more or less exhausted by the tedious action of the chairs. She wore a black satin dress, a little shiny at the seams, a purposeless bow of white tulle at the back of her neck, and a huge chatelaine. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean. They could not have called it a fatal motor accident if he had not been dead. “I don’t know why. ” He then slipped a diamond ring on her finger. What is it that you wish from me? You would like to arrest me for spying? Very well, arrest me. “I’d have to be blown up into a thousand pieces. She had now the clear and tranquil expression of one whose mind is made up.
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