This farewell had been particularly distasteful to him. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. Anyhow, there was some pleasurable satisfaction in knowing where the quarry would be for the next three weeks. “But you’re wrong. A white apron was tied round his waist, and into the apron was thrust a short thick truncheon, which looked very much like a rolling-pin. .
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