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” Annabel laughed hardly. "Got the rooms mixed. He seemed so clean anyway, his fair 215 skin, his light brown hair, there almost seemed to be no point. ’ ‘So I infer. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. . wonderful. His letter of credit; probably that was it; and, observing the strangeness of the room he was in, his first concern on returning to consciousness would naturally relate to his letter of credit.
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