It wasn’t. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business. He returned to the car, Cokes in hand. I’m glad I did. And the opportunity to share in your exciting adventures was just too tempting to be put aside. Went up to Somerset House to examine the will before he did it. He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. The conversation turned towards the subject of the Diedermayer’s many European vacations. She hit the villain with it.
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