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Agatha Webb
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ISBN: 9781537563596 bzw. 1537563599, in Englisch, Createspace Independent Publishing Platform, neu.
Lieferung aus: Vereinigtes Königreich Großbritannien und Nordirland, in-stock.
As a convivial group leaves a dance one night a young man rushes by muttering "Thank God, this night of horror is over". and soon therafter cries of "Murder!" alert the group that Agatha Webb has been stabbed to death! Show Excerptu see. He has swallowed a glass of port, but that is all. The other glasses have had no wine in them, nor have the victuals been touched."Seats set for three and only one occupied," murmured Mr. Sutherland. "Strange! Could he have expected guests?"It looks like it. I didn't know that his wife allowed him such privileges; but she was always too good to him, and I fear has paid for it with her life."Nonsense! he never killed her. Had his love been anything short of the worship it was, he stood in too much awe of her to lift his hand against her, even in his most demented moments."I don't trust men of uncertain wits," returned the other. "You have not noticed everything that is to be seen in this room."Mr. Sutherland, recalled to himself by these words, looked quickly about him. With the exception of the table and what was on and by it there was nothing else in the room. Naturally his glance returned to Philemon Webb."I don't see anything but this poor sleeping.
As a convivial group leaves a dance one night a young man rushes by muttering "Thank God, this night of horror is over". and soon therafter cries of "Murder!" alert the group that Agatha Webb has been stabbed to death! Show Excerptu see. He has swallowed a glass of port, but that is all. The other glasses have had no wine in them, nor have the victuals been touched."Seats set for three and only one occupied," murmured Mr. Sutherland. "Strange! Could he have expected guests?"It looks like it. I didn't know that his wife allowed him such privileges; but she was always too good to him, and I fear has paid for it with her life."Nonsense! he never killed her. Had his love been anything short of the worship it was, he stood in too much awe of her to lift his hand against her, even in his most demented moments."I don't trust men of uncertain wits," returned the other. "You have not noticed everything that is to be seen in this room."Mr. Sutherland, recalled to himself by these words, looked quickly about him. With the exception of the table and what was on and by it there was nothing else in the room. Naturally his glance returned to Philemon Webb."I don't see anything but this poor sleeping.
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