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” He paused for a moment, and then suddenly continued. In one angle of the room stood a disused fire-place, with a rusty grate and broken chimney-piece; in the other there was a sort of box, contrived between the wall and the boards, that looked like an apology for a cupboard. He took Diane out. "I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear. I am your very dutiful niece, aunt, and your most devoted sister, Annabel. He had not bothered to take off his raincoat and his umbrella sat dripping on his modern ice cube of a table. It seemed to encapsulate the mosquito like a little piece of moonlight, it was talismanic to her. "We're all damaged—we've all got broken pates," cried a dozen voices. Her white shirt was mired with a central bloodstain, his pants caked with mud.
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