’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. Miss Stanley hesitated, and took first one and then another of the constituents of this costume off its peg and surveyed it. Lucy stared out to the busy streets beyond. Gin Lane's the nearest road to the churchyard. . She felt flattered. 95 The officer showed her into the sleepy suburban police station, a hub of inactivity on Sunday night except for herself and a slightly drunk woman who had been brought in for DUI. . Egad! I shall make a good thing of it.
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