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Widgett was a journalist and art critic, addicted to a greenish-gray tweed suit and “art” brown ties; he smoked corncob pipes in the Avenue on Sunday morning, travelled third class to London by unusual trains, and openly despised golf. . The detective rapidly sketched the appearance of the room in his notebook, and picked up the pistol from under the table. ’ Melusine was beginning to fill with dread and a burgeoning of anger as the meaning behind his words began to penetrate. His red hair marked him, cut short into a round shape that had the texture of a Brillo pad. Sheppard, with a deep sigh, perceiving that her benefactor hesitated to pronounce the word. Every eye was fixed upon the prisoner.
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