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mdp.39015063542685	Austin Anne	The black pigeon by Anne Austin	1930		.txt	text/plain	79908	7005	90	"I—I think I'd better not know, don't you, Mr. Borden?" Ruth answered timidly. Borden's private office, opening upon the airshaft, and directly opposite to Jack Hayward's window, was closed. McMann now about Mrs. Borden's having seen the automatic pistol in the bottom drawer of the desk? and Rita Dubois, with his first question: "Now, Miss Lester, what other visitors did Borden have Saturday morning Ruth wondered how many people poor old Minnie Cassidy, the cleaning woman who "did" Borden's offices, had Isn't that right, Mrs. Borden?" And the detective's glinting eyes shifted suddenly from Jack Hayward's "And why did Mrs. Borden close the window, McMann?" Jack asked more quietly, taking Ruth's shuddering little figure into his arms and holding her close. When the door had closed upon the elevator boys, McMann faced Jack Hayward, his eyes narrowed to glinting	./cache/mdp.39015063542685.pdf	./txt/mdp.39015063542685.txt