She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. E. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. "Where?" "That can wait," she answered. ’ The sergeant’s air became positively avuncular.
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