Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face, and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. Indeed it was apparent, from the likeness between them, that they were nearly related. The pain in Cathy and Shari Beck’s faces upset him the most, but the posters with a close up of her face they had put all over town made his heart ache more. Sheppard made an effort to speak, but her voice was choked by emotion. ‘But Gérard—if you mean the fellow Alderley who was making eyes at Yolande—is not here.
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