” He consumed Irish stew for some moments. . “My sister is sure to be out. If the principal instigator of the crime, whom I afterwards encountered on the platform, and who was dashed into the raging flood by the shower of bricks, escaped, his preservation must have been indeed miraculous. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. Then she looked up at Brendon. ” “The truth,” she murmured, with her eyes fixed upon him. Her eyes seemed to be looking backwards.
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