" "It is," answered Wood. He picked up the broken fiddle and beckoned. The smell of laundry detergent was noticeable, the bed sheets very tightly stretched across the bed, tucked in on three sides. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. I have suspected him of possessing a skeleton key to my apartments. ’ ‘I know,’ he said, smiling.
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