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• 1.破镜谋杀案33
• Seventeen Ella put down the telephone receiver, smiled to herself and came out of the public telephone box. She was pleased with herself. Chief-Inspec...
• 2.破镜谋杀案32
• II Aha! said Dr. Haydock, unravelling, I see. He looked from Miss Marple to a pile of fluffy white fleecy wool. You advised me to try unravelling if I...
• 3.破镜谋杀案31
• Sixteen I At No. 16 Aubrey Close, young Mrs. Baker was talking to her husband. Jim Baker, a big good-looking blond giant of a man, was intent on assem...
• 4.破镜谋杀案30
• Fifteen Dermot Craddock looked down at the last name and address he had writ- ten down in his notebook. The telephone number had been rung twice for h...
• 5.破镜谋杀案29
• IV Nextthe Dorchester. Suite 190. Well, Chief-Inspector Ardwyck Fenn looked down at the card in his hand. Craddock. What can I do for you? I hope you ...
• 6.破镜谋杀案25
• Fourteen I Mrs. Bantry was on her knees. A good day for hoeing. Nice dry soil. But hoeing wouldnt do everything. Thistles now, and dandelions. She dea...
• 7.破镜谋杀案28
• IV Nextthe Dorchester. Suite 190. Well, Chief-Inspector Ardwyck Fenn looked down at the card in his hand. Craddock. What can I do for you? I hope you ...
• 8.破镜谋杀案26
• II Nobody could have been more ready to talk than Donald McNeil. He was an amiable red- headed young man. He greeted Dermot Craddock with pleasure and...
• 9.破镜谋杀案27
• III There was a neatly docketed pile of papers on Craddocks desk at New Scotland Yard. He gave a perfunctory glance through them, then threw a questio...
• 10.破镜谋杀案20
• TwelveMiss Marple was pursuing her own methods of research.“It’s very kind, Mrs. Jameson, very kind of you indeed. I can’t tell youhow grateful I a...