"I'm a detective; my ears and eyes have been trained to absorb all I see and all I hear. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth. ‘Where’s the sense in running away?’ ‘Doesn’t trust me,’ Gerald said briefly. She pulled his shirt from its tucked belted state and snaked her hands around his waist. And for me there is only one treasure-house. The atmosphere was 46 strained and deathly quiet at the dining room table. It must have been impossible to see me through that much rain. She will tell you all the story while I am gone.
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