. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. “It jars. Her faculties seemed for a moment numbed. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. ” “The inference is, then,” the detective said smoothly, “that this man obtained admission to your rooms by means of a false key, that he burnt some papers here and shot himself within a few moments of your return. "I was afraid it would be so. Do you indeed remember? The smell of decay and cheap methylated spirit!. ‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily.
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