” “Thanks for the nice evening, John. ” Sheila snarled. ’ ‘That is what you think? Eh bien. As sure as he is now living, I'll pay him a visit in the Old Bailey before morning. “I killed him. ’” She played “If I Were a Rich Man,” adding syrupy trills and flourishes at every phrase. She fell into another slumber, one which was more like a blackout. The light disappeared. Earles would permit.
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