" She had no reason to doubt him. . ’ ‘Yes, do so,’ rejoined Melusine enthusiastically. Once in, the constable's manner appeared totally changed. \" She opened the front door with her keys, stepping inside. He was not particularly grateful for the present situation. And there was that dress of hers! She must be warned that she had been imposed upon. ’ Then she whisked from the room, hearing Lucilla utter a delighted squeal as she closed the door behind her. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen.
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