Murder in Masquerade-5

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Now my face is unknown to fame, and it occurred to me that I would inspire these people with confidence if I obeyed. So I lifted my mask for a moment and let it snap back. I saw the corners of my employer's mouth twitch. She approved of what I had done. And Mr. Punch was satisfied. "What can you tell us about this business?" he asked. It was clear to me by this time that he was only interested in getting evidence against Abdullah, and I tried to play up to him. "Well, I could see that Abdullah was sore against Harlequin," I said. "He was watching him all the time." "We know that already," said Mr. Punch. "What else?" "Well, just before the lights went out I saw him lift the cloth and look under the table." "Good!" cried Mr. Punch. "He wanted to see how to disconnect the lights. Will

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