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I didn't tell him anything about us. |
Things are OK now between you and Tony? |
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A Triumphant story-my hero was an eminent
writer from America, ready to snatch his lady
love from the arms of her jealous husband. |
Is this you first visit to London? |
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He doesn't fish, darling. |
We've been drinking ourselves silly
waiting for you. |
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How would you like to come to
a stag party, just down the road? |
What a murderous thug I look. |
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I shall simply tell them you are
trying to blackmail me into . . . |
One thousand pounds cash.
For a murder?!! |
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The coroner will probably congratulate you
for putting up such a good show. |
You phoned the police at three to eleven. |
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You see he attacked me from behind and
it was dark. I hardly saw him. |
I was in bed when the phone rang.
I got up and came in here. |
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Anyone would have realized he was dead. |
You mean. . . you were phoning Margot?. |
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At about twenty to eleven you left
the party to phone your boss?
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You wrote a letter to Mrs. Wendice
...from New York. |
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It's no good Margot, Tony
will have to know about it now. |
Mr. Halliday, I'd like you to come with me. |
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Mr. Wendice, I would advise you. |
You'll have to tell the police that
you hired Swan to murder her. |
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It's alright Tony, I've been
writing this stuff for years |
You've got to make them believe that. |
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There you are, Inspector. The last
check he wrote was on the twenty-seventh
of September, the day before it happened. |
You mean you're not even going to check
up on this? She's being hanged tomorrow!! |
