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Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. “Martin Chen!” Michelle shouted his name in an outburst, like an invocation. Pausing at each door on the landing, Jack placed his ear to the keyhole, and listened intently. " "What for?" demanded the turnkey. Silken open robes over full tiffany petticoats in a contrasting colour were, Lucy assured him, of the very latest Parisian design, cut by the finest French tailors.
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