By Michael Innes
Sir John Appleby dines one night at Allington Park, the Georgian domestic of his acquaintance Owain Allington, who's new to the world. His interest is aroused whilst Allington mentions his nephew and inheritor to the property, Martin Allington, whose identify Appleby acknowledges. The night involves an finish, yet simply as Appleby is leaving, they discover a lifeless guy, electrocuted within the son et lumiä re field that have been put in within the grounds.
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