CHAPTER III. My reception at West Kensington you know of. In the present instance she did not want any interference; she did not want the doctor's wisdom to edge in between these two young fools and spoil the drama. ” She said, frozen to the floor where she stood. She ducked behind a pile of unused drywall. I killed him, Nigel.
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