Sweet Smell of Murder

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by Torquil R. MacLeod


  ‘Would you like some snuff, sir?’ the gentleman asked.

  ‘No, thank you.’

  ‘It is made from the finest Virginia tobacco,’ the gentleman said reassuringly.

  Jack smiled. ‘My sojourn in Newcastle has shown me, sir, that tobacco can seriously damage one’s health.’

 

 

 


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