Cathy stood in the bedroom hallway in her faded blue bathrobe. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. “Let’s go. She saw how overworked he was. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. “You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. I am suspected of having shot the man. "Going to befuddle himself between now and dinner," was the comment of Prudence. And now her father said she must not go.
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