She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. Swiftly she ran her hands over the carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. John did not see her until the last period. If you know her for the vicious, scheming wretch that she is, why in God’s name—?’ ‘She’s not a vicious, scheming wretch,’ Gerald said calmly. Then the dagger’s point came in a whirling arc towards his face. So I introduced him to my father-in-law like a shot.
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