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Agatha Christie MURDER ON THE ORIENT EXPRESS
“Well, now, that’s funny, but it’s certainly not mine. Mine are marked C.M.H., and they’re sensible things—not expensive Paris fallals. What good is a handkerchief like that to anybody’s nose?”
None of the three men seemed to have an answer to this question and Mrs. Hubbard sailed out triumphantly.
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