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The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. ‘Dreadfully untidy, is it not? Can’t abide bare rooms. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular. Previously to his descent he had left the nail and spike on the wall, and with these he fastened the blanket to the stone coping. "I'll call you when you're wanted. " "You want another drubbing, I perceive," said Thames, frowning. She too at once developed an anxious interest in the street outside. "Where did you get this from?" asked Wild, greatly surprised at the result of his investigation.
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