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Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. “But that’s not all. “Queer letters he writes,” she said. Danger, in the form he apprehended, was lurking outside: nor was he destined to enjoy long repose. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. He was perhaps forty-five years of age.
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