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I went back slowly to where the woman sat alone.
She smiled rather oddly as I drew near, and pointed to the chair Bronson had vacated.
"Sit down, Mr. Blakeley," she said, "I am going to take a few minutes of your valuable time."
"Certainly." I sat down opposite her and glanced at a cuckoo clock on the wall. "I am sorry, but I have only a f