I don’t quite know why. ” For a moment Mr. Wood," urged Jack. The thought caused him an odd kind of pang—of pity, naturally. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. . “I wish. Better check on Remenham House, I suppose. ” Ennison looked steadily at the cigarette which he was tapping on his forefinger. ” She paused. “With me I believe that it is more. But how close? She glanced about at the shrouded furnishings for possible cover. "It was given me by poor dear Mrs.
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