It will explode here.

Goodness only knows who will be blown up by it." He took the cover off the type-writer, seized a sheet of paper, and began to manipulate the keyboard with the methodical carefulness of one unaccustomed to its use.
He wrote: "About Stowmarket.

David Hume Frazer killed cousin.

Cousin talked girl in road.
Girl waited wood.

David Hume Frazer met girl in wood after 1 a.m." "Do you mean to say," cried the detective, "that you can remember the anonymous letter word for word?
You have only seen it once, and that was several days ago." "Not only word for word, but the spacing, the number of words in a line, the lines between which creases appear.