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Very intelligent, by the looks of the books she was carrying. She had looked up from her seat at the small round table in the centre of the parlour which, together with the wooden armchairs beside the small fireplace, and a sideboard next the single casement, was all the furniture the place afforded. She used his own gun against him, a method that was occasionally cleaner than slitting throats when she got it right. . “It is strange that we should have met Annabel,” she said. He would have to return to Hong-Kong; and his trail would be picked up the moment he set foot on the Praya. Very soon she would be able to forget it.
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