-around eight callagan turned his car towards st john to stop it in the deadly silence and pitch dark, speaking to mrs bruce he pointed to the house in the front with white roof which was perfectly suitable for spies and detectives in that surroundings, getting out of the car she clutched callagan"s arm in a strong grip , she was scared and trembled , asking him not to speak like that , callagan moved forward in the dark hitting his foot stumbling on stones and crashing hedges around knocking down trees and plants
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