“Number 13, please, cabman. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases. What was to happen now? She turned to Roding quickly. “I am. He had not to wait long. ’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. ‘Leave it, imbecile. “He will probably make a statement to-night. The latter no sooner beheld him than he dashed hastily into an adjoining room. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing.
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