Then he slapped his hand on his desk and looked up with the air of a man struck by a brilliant idea. Here was the place behind the shed where she had used to hide from Roddy’s persecutions, and here the border of herbaceous perennials under whose stems was fairyland. Perhaps, she may tell me whose picture this is. They sat down in a covered pavilion that housed a grimy picnic table and a dingy fire pit.
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