John picked it up and put it in her hands. “I was glad you did not send it back again,” he said. John’s best friend’s parents were to be out of town again, he reported. Edward Bribble stood between them with an open book. The name of his father's murderer is also known to me. Melusine fetched her stool and plonked it down next to her great-aunt’s chair. A slow heavy thumping started up in Melusine’s chest, and she scarcely took in the astonished silence in those present in the room.
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