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A hotel detective was walking along thecorridor of a large hotel one day.Suddenly,heheard a woman’s voice cry out“For God’s sake,don’t shoot me John!”Then there was a shot. Heran to the room here the shot came and burst in.In one corner of the room,lay a woman who hadbeen shot through the heart.In the middle of thefloor was the gun that had been used to shoot her.On the other side of the room stood a postman,alawyer,and an accountant.The detective lookedat them for a moment and then went up to thepostman,grabbed him,and said“I am arrestingyou for the murder of the woman.”
A hotel detective was walking along thecorridor of a large hotel one day.Suddenly,heheard a woman’s voice cry out“For God’s sake,don’t shoot me John!”Then there was a shot. Heran to the room here the shot Came and burst in.In a corner of the room,lay a woman who hadbeen shot through the heart.In the middle of the floor was the gun that had been used to shoot her.On the other side of the room stood a postman,alawyer ,and an accountant.The detective lookedat them for a moment and then went up to the postman,grabbed him,and said“I am arrestingyou for the murder of the woman.”