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Gentlemen,

Madame Findley has once again swooped into my life, back from Heidelberg in the “Old Nick” of time.  Collinwood… haunted?  When is it not?  Still, there’s a particularly sinister spectre and that means a particularly fine finder’s fee!  With how many of you must I split it?

Any answer is agreeable…. however The Madame belongs to one man, and he is…

T. Eliot Stokes-eo

who leaves you with an hearty:

HELLFIRE!

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