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SHE HAD hardly left the phone before the bell shrilled, and she thought it was merely the very common phenomenon of a call being rung off. When it persisted, however, she went back to the instrument, and a strange, deep, harsh voice spoke:
"Peter Clifton? . Are you Peter Clifton? . Murderer!"