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"But don't wait for me, Sir Cecil. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem. ” Chapter XXV THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room with a deferential little gesture. ’ ‘What heir?’ ‘Exactly. It was as much accident as anything, but she had killed him. He had only to recall this fact (which he did in each crisis) to erect a barrier she could not go around or over. Now what? There was an interest, or why ask him who they were.
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