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Оглавление‘I don’t know all the ins and outs of it,’ Mrs Cutler said. ‘It was one morning just after Mr Elliott had left the house. I was shaking my dusters outside. Mr Picton was down by the gate, I couldn’t help hearing what he was shouting—’
‘Shouting?’
‘Yes, quite loudly.’
