“I was watching you at Morningside Park, dear,” said Miss Miniver. A pity you did not think to tell me that part of the tale at the outset. ‘One would take it that the house had been ransacked. Indeed, it is rather a matter of whose death is close. "At all events, I've not done with you. ” She whispered. The library was on the ground floor, Melusine recalled from the previous visit, for she had searched through a desk in a room filled with bookshelves of leatherbound volumes.
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