“You could tell me but you’d have to kill me?” He asked with a sardonic grin on his face. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. He leaned towards her, laid his hand tenderly upon hers. ” Ennison looked steadily at the cigarette which he was tapping on his forefinger. ’ Then she frowned. Howard Spurlock. Do not mistake me. Something to tell you. It was at his side below the breast, hidden by the dark colour of his close-fitting jacket. I ought never to have thought of it.
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