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"I don't know," the other whispered. Voice Reading
"Well, we'd better go and see." He considered the windows for a moment. "I should think, if you put your weight into it, just where they join, they'll give all right. Otherwise, we can kick the glass in." Voice Reading
Without saying anything, Cayley put his weight into it. The window gave, and they went into the room. Cayley walked quickly to the body, and dropped on his knees by it. For the moment he seemed to hesitate; then with an effort he put a hand on to its shoulder and pulled it over. Voice Reading
"Thank God!" he murmured, and let the body go again. Voice Reading
"Who is it?" said Antony. Voice Reading
"Robert Ablett." Voice Reading
"Oh!" said Antony. "I thought his name was Mark," he added, more to himself than to the other. Voice Reading
"Yes, Mark Ablett lives here. Robert is his brother." He shuddered, and said, "I was afraid it was Mark." Voice Reading
"Was Mark in the room too?" Voice Reading
"Yes," said Cayley absently. Then, as if resenting suddenly these questions from a stranger, "Who are you?" Voice Reading
But Antony had gone to the locked door, and was turning the handle. "I suppose he put the key in his pocket," he said, as he came back to the body again. Voice Reading
Antony shrugged his shoulders. Voice Reading
"Whoever did this," he said, pointing to the man on the floor. "Is he dead?" Voice Reading
"Help me," said Cayley simply. Voice Reading
They turned the body on to its back, nerving themselves to look at it. Voice Reading
Robert Ablett had been shot between the eyes. Voice Reading
It was not a pleasant sight, and with his horror Antony felt a sudden pity for the man beside him, and a sudden remorse for the careless, easy way in which he had treated the affair. Voice Reading
But then one always went about imagining that these things didn't happen-except to other people. Voice Reading
It was difficult to believe in them just at first, when they happened to yourself. Voice Reading
"Did you know him well?" said Antony quietly. He meant, "Were you fond of him?" Voice Reading
"Hardly at all. Mark is my cousin. I mean, Mark is the brother I know best." Voice Reading
"Your cousin?" Voice Reading
"Yes." He hesitated, and then said, "Is he dead? I suppose he is. Will you-do you know anything about-about that sort of thing? Perhaps I'd better get some water." Voice Reading
There was another door opposite to the locked one, which led, as Antony was to discover for himself directly, into a passage from which opened two more rooms. Voice Reading

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