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It'll be there in five minutes at the most. I want to meet a gentleman who came on that train. 。 Who doesn't care? Wait a minute? In this way, everyone can be more spacious. Vera claythorne, who felt that it was a secretarial duty, said at once, "I'll wait.". Would you please go first? She looked at the other three. There was something in her eyes and tone of voice about being in her place and commanding everything, much like arranging for her female students to play tennis first and then later. Miss Brent put on airs and said, "Excuse me." As soon as he lowered his head, he got into a car first, and the driver was holding the door open with one hand. Mr. Justice Wargrave then went in. Captain Lombard said: I'll wait with the young lady. 。” "My last name is Claythorne." Said Vera. My last name is Lombard. Philip Lombard. The porter is busy piling up the luggage in the car. "Not a bad day, Self-closing Faucet ,Time Delay Tap," said Mr. Judge Wargrave, in the car, with considerable dignity. Miss Brent replied: "It's really not bad." This is a grand old gentleman, she thought. It was quite different from the usual men in the seaside hotel. Obviously, that Miss or Mrs. Oliver has an unusual social connection.. Asked Mr. Justice Wargrave: "Are you familiar with this area?" "I've been to Dorkwe and Cornwall, but this is my first visit." The judge said: "I'm not familiar with this area either." The taxi drove away. The driver of the second taxi said: "Please sit in the car and wait!" Vera said firmly: "No need." Captain Lombard smiled. He said: "The sun outside the wall is so beautiful and charming.". Do you want to go inside the station? "Of course not.". It's a pleasure to leave the suffocating train! He replied: "Yes!"! The train is really crowded in this weather. Vera answered as usual: "I wish it would settle down. I mean, it's dead." 。 Our summer climate in Britain is too changeable. Lombard asked a little like a parrot: "Are you familiar with this area?" "No, never been here before." But she hastened to add, "I haven't met my host yet." She was determined to reveal her identity at once. Your host? "Not bad.". I'm Mrs. Owen's secretary. "Oh, I see." His manner, though hardly perceptible, had changed, and he had become more relaxed, and his voice was no longer tense. He said, "Isn't it too sudden?" Vera smiled. No, I don't think so. Mrs. Ervin's old secretary suddenly fell ill. She telegraphed the agency. The agency let me come. "Here's the thing!"! What if you don't like the job after you go there? Vera laughed again. It's just an odd job, an errand during the holidays. I have a regular job in a girl's school. To tell you the truth, the thought of seeing Indian Island made me very nervous. The talk in the papers is much bigger. Is it really that striking? I don't know. I haven't seen it. 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