” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed. ” Her answer was terse. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. “I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. And you need not fear that I shall not give back the sword when I have finished using it. She was wan and white. Explain to Sir John our feelings. “Have you anything to ask the witness?” asked the helpful inspector.
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