Maggot had been brought to a termination. Dead or alive, I'll have him. He was always anticipating, stepping into the future, torturing himself with non-existent troubles. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and flaming sunflowers. " There was a pause. Maggot. " O'Higgins extracted a cigar from a pocket and inspected it. Annabel watched her with wide-open, terrified eyes. He waited for an instant, wasting an encouraging smile in the imperfect light, and then shut the doors of the van, leaving the women in darkness.
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