"He had been many years in this country before his assassination took place. Ann Veronica found herself walking back down the Avenue that had just been the scene of her first proposal beside her aunt, and speculating for the first time in her life about that lady’s mental attitudes. On this side was a razor with which a son had murdered his father; the blade notched, the haft crusted with blood: on that, a bar of iron, bent, and partly broken, with which a husband had beaten out his wife's brains. Her whole face stiffened with suppressed anger. How did you get into this house?’ He shrugged. She passed down the stairs and into the street. Besides, those things are deadly. ’ ‘I beg your pardon?’ said Miss Froxfield frostily. He seemed to be about to move toward her. No need to do such things. ‘It does not matter, Jacques.
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