She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. Unless he has killed someone. She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. Spurlock relaxed, suddenly, and sank deeply into his pillows. Damn! I’ve splashed. ” She departed from the couch and went upstairs to find John.
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