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We re?ntered the study to find Mrs. Camber sitting in a chair very close to her husband. Inspector Aylesbury stood in the open doorway for a moment, and then, stepping back into the hall:
"Sergeant Butler," he said, addressing the man who waited there.
"Yes, sir."
"Go out to the gate and get Edson to relieve you. I shall want you to go bac