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"Do you really want to go?" asked Patricia, beaming. "The modeling room's open, and you can always see the antique." "Better shut the windows there, Miss Pat," he said. "I'll close the doors and then we'll hustle. It's going to be a stunner when it comes." "Certainly! About an hour and a half before he was murdered." "If he only knew the truth," said he, wiping the perspiration from his face, "what would he say? What would he do? He blames me now; would he blame me then?".