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Murder had become nothing to her. Traps, set with peculiar cunning; she had encountered them everywhere. He saw three people: a young man at the piano, an elderly man smoking in a corner, and a young woman reclining in a chair, her eyes closed. F. Still, my tutor was a highly educated scholar—my father. “Yes! I must! The thing is becoming a torture to me. We are both graduates of Yale. But why did he turn away? "Wait!" Ruth called to her father.
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