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The trio finally arrived home at 3:48 in the morning, and she saw lights that indicated the awareness of some of the nosier Beck neighbors. “Have you anything to ask the witness?” asked the helpful inspector. What she had termed illuminative now appeared to be only another phase of the mystery which enveloped the child. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast. No one is safe. Your uncle—our uncle is with him. We’ve done nothing to deserve it.
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