A smile flickered upon her lips as she glanced towards Brendon, who was very serious indeed. She was the High Priestess. 1. . ‘I’ll make you an offer. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. Her aunt arrived about halfpast ten, in black and with an unusually thick spotted veil. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked.
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