The Almost Perfect Murder



On either side opened a wide archway revealing a yawning pit of blackness beyond. To my disordered imagination the ceiling looked a hundred feet high. Our motley crew of masqueraders were like a little company of ghosts stealing through some long-deserted hall.

Jackie glanced around her, and fell to shivering. \"What did you bring me here for?\" she whimpered. \"I want to go home.\"

\"I reckon you're all wondering why I brought you here,


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On either side opened a wide archway revealing a yawning pit of blackness beyond. To my disordered imagination the ceiling looked a hundred feet high. Our motley crew of masqueraders were like a little company of ghosts stealing through some long-deserted hall.

Jackie glanced around her, and fell to shivering. \"What did you bring me here for?\" she whimpered. \"I want to go home.\"

\"I reckon you're all wondering why I brought you here,


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