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He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ‘Expect? He’s had a twenty-four hour watch on Remenham House these two days. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged furniture. A skeleton was propped against the mantelpiece. That’s why I wanted your weapons.
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