She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. “I do not know you,” she said coldly. Part 2 Before Capes could answer her in any way the door at the end of the laboratory opened noisily and Miss Klegg appeared.
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