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"I can't understand what it all means. The whole thing is a mystery -- _a great mystery_! I have my suspicions -- grave suspicions! " declared the pretty blue-eyed girl emphatically.
"Of what? " asked the young man strolling at her side along the sunny towing-path beside the Thames between Kew and Richmond.