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If I’d known, there would have been a different story. The detective reckoned that his quarry would be up in ten days more. CHAPTER XXVII His idea, cleverly planned, was to shatter her resistance, to confound her suddenly by striking her mind with words which would rob her coherent thought. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. He was a tall man and fair, with bluish eyes that were rather protuberant, and long white hands of which he made a display. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. We can’t afford to turn our women, our Madonnas, our Saint Catherines, our Mona Lisas, our goddesses and angels and fairy princesses, into a sort of man.
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