" "I have no people—anybody who would care. His French is better than mine, so he knew exactly what he was handling. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me. ‘Suppose you don’t know what sort of proof she was after?’ he asked. You would be alarmed of how sulphurous it is, how sickeningly sweet. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye.
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