She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. It could not be she who had done this. ” “I don’t know who you are,” Ennison said quietly, “but you are a thundering liar. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack.
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