” She stared before her, trying to keep back a rush of tears. ” She commented. “There,” he said, “you don’t treat me fairly, Miss Stanley. 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. Montressor’s guests were. Take it, I tell you. We've never caught him cheating at cards; too clever; but we know he cheats. Mrs. ‘You mean that his missus is pretending to be my mistress? Lord-a-mercy!’ ‘Precisely. “Why should I bear the burden of your wickedness? Who knows what might come of it? I shall permit nothing of the sort. She had better escape if she can. You're a queer lad.
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