The bridge tournament was in a high gear when suddenly a player tossed down his cards muttering "this game is crooked"
"that is terrible accusation" whispered his partner ," what makes you think so "
"That guy " the fellow said porting to the player on his left is not playing the hand i deal him "
the maid rushed into the room and cried 'hurry madam your husband is lying unconscious in the hall beside a large round box with a piece of paper clutched in his hands
How exciting " the lady of the house answered 'My fur coat has come '
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