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"A heart attack, surely?" Agatha suggested, peering over Bill’s shoulder.

"I'm afraid so," Mrs. Bloxby sighed. "It's poor Mr. Henderson, the retired horologist. He’s slumped over his display of grandfather clocks." Agatha Raisin

"With a diamond-encrusted watch in your pocket?" Agatha guessed, a wild shot that hit the mark. Vane turned pale. "A heart attack, surely