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"
Oh
,
are
you
?
"
exclaimed
McKibben
.
"
Why
not
come
with
us
?
It
’
s
a
big
Packard
and
there
’
s
only
my
wife
and
my
children
and
myself
—
and
the
governess
—
"
"
I
can
’
t
possibly
—
"
"
Of
course
she
’
s
not
really
a
governess
,
"
McKibben
concluded
,
looking
rather
pathetically
at
Dick
.
"
As
a
matter
of
fact
my
wife
knows
your
sister
-
in
-
law
,
Baby
Warren
.
"
But
Dick
was
not
to
be
drawn
in
a
blind
contract
.
"
I
’
ve
promised
to
travel
with
two
men
.
"
"
Oh
,
"
McKibben
’
s
face
fell
.
"
Well
,
I
’
ll
say
good
-
by
.
"
He
unscrewed
two
blooded
wire
-
hairs
from
a
nearby
table
and
departed
;
Dick
pictured
the
jammed
Packard
pounding
toward
Innsbruck
with
the
McKibbens
and
their
children
and
their
baggage
and
yapping
dogs
—
and
the
governess
.
"
The
paper
says
they
know
the
man
who
killed
him
,
"
said
Tommy
.
"
But
his
cousins
did
not
want
it
in
the
papers
,
because
it
happened
in
a
speakeasy
.
What
do
you
think
of
that
?
"
"
It
’
s
what
’
s
known
as
family
pride
.
"
Hannan
played
a
loud
chord
on
the
piano
to
attract
attention
to
himself
.
