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The detective was walking thoughtfully through the lounge when Betty Yates who was arranging some tables there, sidled up quickly and put her finger to her lips.
"Hush! " she whispered mysteriously. "Mr. Culloden's looking out for you. He's twice asked me where you were and he's waiting outside to catch you. The others are all in the garden round by the tennis court."