No lights were flashing, and a single squad car was not a cause for alert, as sometimes the Becks allowed squads to use their drive to watch for speeders and other reckless drivers. My nerves were in rags. ’ ‘So you think she is an émigré?’ Lucilla put in before the incensed Roding could respond. Annabel thought, and thought again. And in reality even that magic garden-close resolves itself into a villa at Morningside Park and my father being more and more cross and overbearing at meals—and a general feeling of insecurity and futility. ’ ‘Don’t be stuffy, Hilary,’ admonished his betrothed.
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