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• 1.无人生还 11
• III Fred Narracott sat by the engine thinking to himself that this was a queer lot. Not at all his idea of what Mr. Owens guests were likely to be. He...
• 2.无人生还 10
• II They came up over a steep hill and down a zigzag track to Sticklehavena mere cluster of cottages with a fishing boat or two drawn up on the beach. ...
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• Two I O utside Oakbridge station a little group of people stood in momentary uncertainty. Behind them stood porters with suitcases. One of these calle...
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• VIII Mr. Blore was in the slow train from Plymouth. There was only one other person in his carriage, an elderly seafaring gentleman with a bleary eye....
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• VII Tony Marston, roaring down into Mere, thought to himself: The amount of cars crawling about the roads is frightful. Always something blocking your...
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• VI Dr. Armstrong was driving his Morris across Salisbury Plain. He was very tired Success had its penalties. There had been a time when he had sat in ...
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• V General Macarthur looked out of the carriage window. The train was just coming into Exeter, where he had to change. Damnable, these slow branch line...
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• IV In a non-smoking carriage Miss Emily Brent sat very upright as was her custom. She was sixty- five and she did not approve of lounging. Her father,...
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• III Philip Lombard, summing up the girl opposite in a mere flash of his quick moving eyes thought to himself: Quite attractivea bit schoolmistressy pe...
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• II Vera Claythorne, in a third-class carriage with five other travellers in it, leaned her head back and shut her eyes. How hot it was travelling by t...