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Philomel Cottage By Agatha Christie-fiction story in english

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Good-by, darling, Alix Martin stood leaning over the small rustic gate, watching the retreating figure of her husband. She was not beautiful, nor even, pretty. When she envisaged the future, it was with the half-acknowledged undoubtedly that she would one day be Dick’s wife. Unwittingly she had found the way to arouse her former lover Dick had come to her stammering with rage and anger .’The man is a perfect stranger to you, you know nothing about him ”But I know that I love him .’Three times since her marriage she had dreamed the same dream. The environment differed, but the main facts were always the same. She saw her husband lying dead and Dick standing over him, and she knew that he was the hand which dealt the fatal blow. She had said nothing of this dream to her husband, but secretly it had perturbed her more than she liked to admit. It was Gerald who had found Philomel Cottage. When she heard Gerald returning from the village, she hurried into the kitchen She was committed now to a policy of concealment. Gerald Martin was an enthusiastic photographer. I ‘I know what you mean -love affairs. You women are all the same ‘A woman’s mind is a curious thing. By Friday morning, she had convinced herself that there had been a woman in Gerald’s life Three days ago she would have sworn that she knew her husband through and through but now it seemed to her that he was a stranger of whom she knew nothing. Then she slipped past him and fled headlong from the room to fall, half fainting, into Dick’s arms .’My god Alix,’ he cried .’My little girl, he murmured What they have been doing to you? ‘Her eyelids fluttered, and her lips murmured his name. Dick was aroused from thoughts by the policeman’s touching .’There is nothing in that room, but a man sitting in a chair. It seems that he had had some bad fright and –”Well sir, he is dead ‘She spoke as though in some dream, her eyes still closed She said, almost as though she were quoting from something, ‘He died.

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