"I'll let you open the door—for luck, Judy," he said, holding out a key. "See if you can guess which door it belongs to.",
Griffin nodded. "Tabby March, you know. The young woman who paints pussies. Used to go here three years ago, before she'd arrived. She was a wild one, I can tell you.",
"Quite plain," agreed the major, "saving the presence of the perfume similar to that of the devil-stick.".
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