She was not afraid exactly, but there was that about her loneliness to-night she distrusted. ‘I am Major Gerald Alderley of the West Kent Militia. What a God-forsaken fool he was! And dimly, out there somewhere in the South Seas—the beach! Already he sensed the fascination of the inevitable; and with this fascination came the idea of haste, to get there quickly and have done. A little table covered with a damask cloth was dragged out. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. "I know you'll not deceive me. It was she who had come out from the flat only a few minutes before. Clergymen were human. ’ Captain Roding looked frowningly from one to the other.
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