He entered the room with his usual deliberation, and looked covertly about him. "We shall all be murdered. “—and your aunt—” For a time he searched for the mot juste. There was little fighting spirit here. She wanted to cry out upon herself for the uttermost fool in existence. “You know of no one likely to have had a grudge against this man?” he asked. I am sorry to seem to hurt you, but all I say is for your good.
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