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The lunches were individual affairs: sandwiches, bottled olives and jam commandeered from the Victoria. "Was that thunder?" he faltered, as a terrible clap was heard overhead. No, this was imbecile. ’ ‘But it is imbecile,’ interrupted Melusine, struck by the impracticalities of her father’s scheme. A fortnight passed, then a month. Martha had not been pleased to find her spare one borrowed for that expedition when the major had found her outside the ballroom. ‘Why?’ Melusine eyed him dubiously. Anna’s face was half turned from him, but her expression, and the tone of her monosyllable puzzled him. The Robbery in Willesden Church.
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