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The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet. ” “There is no one else who has a key to your rooms?” “No one except my maid, who is away in Wiltshire. She had always wondered when they would start being able to trace her kills, with their expanding systems of criminal databases and computers, and now it was starting to happen. It is impossible. " "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. The odour of kerosene permeated the bungalow; but Ruth mitigated the nuisance to some extent by burning native punk in brass jars. Afraid there'll be a love-affair.
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