“I think,” he said, “that I am right. “Anyway, enough about that. I suppose that’s the gist of the whole thing. Utter silence answered him. He began munching his water-chestnuts—a small brown radish-shaped vegetable, with the flavour of coconut—that grow along the river brims. The candles—for McClintock never used oil in his dining room—were burning low in the sconces. works. It was Sunday evening—a soft delicious evening, and, from the happy, cheerful look of the house, none would have dreamed of the dismal tragedy so lately acted within its walls. I simply warn you. His Dad is an electrical engineer at the same place as my dad works and his mom used to be a model, I’m not kidding.
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