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I shall never forgetthe weekend Laura died.
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A silver sun burned through the skylike a huge magnifying glass.
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It was the hottest Sundayin my recollection.
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I felt as if I were the only human beingleft in New York.
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For with Laura'shorrible death, I was alone.
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I, Waldo Lydecker...
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was the only onewho really knew her...
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and I hadjust begunto write Laura's story when...
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another of those detectivescame to see me.
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I had him wait.
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I could watch himthrough the half-open door.
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