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“Queer letters he writes,” she said. Get out your pad and pencil. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. ‘Where is there that I can go?’ All at once Alderley felt acutely suspicious. Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner.
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