A quarter of an hour passed. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. “I looked for you on the way home from The Big Apple, where were you?” Lucy smiled. " "Mr. She dismissed the whole subject with a little shrug of the shoulders. What's this?" he added, stooping to pick up a piece of paper lying at his feet—it was Jonathan's memorandum. Such was the simple code that displayed itself in all his thoughts.
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