NEW AGATHA

NEW AGATHA

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The library was silent. Mrs. Henderson sat rigid, her fingers tracing the letter's edge. Behind her, Thompson paced. The clock struck nine. "Your husband's watch," I said, "was found in the garden." Her hand stopped. Thompson froze. The truth was emerging.