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Chapter Two ‘Our French friends are beginning to form quite a little coterie,’ remarked Gerald, covertly studying the group gathered in an alcove at the other side of Lady Bicknacre’s ballroom. She had even tried a needle and a catheter on a victim once, but had found that the process was so frustrating and slow that she barely gained any sustenance and had done the worst thing imaginable: wasted a kill. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. It was a habit she had taken from Remenham House, but could not wear because of the colour which must draw attention. It depends upon what he was before he began this racket. It is a very small affair, after all, and you can pay me back if you will. Sure of foot, noiseless, he made the veranda and paused at the side of one of the screened windows. . He leaned towards her as though anxious to see more of her face than that faint delicate profile gleaming like marble in the uncertain light. The bodies had been found in the river without their heads, which were busy decomposing in a ravine. Who could say that the two weren't in collusion? When a chap like Spurlock jumped the traces, cherchez la femme, every time.
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