“He was no help to the police, just babbled on about how he was going to marry your Mom and how he was in love with her, that they he had lost his true love, Michelle insisted on repeating that to me, ‘He lost his true love. She had felt very uncomfortable around him, grotesque. All the money he earned—serving McClintock and the muse—could be laid away. I wrenched this off, and in an envelope addressed to me in faded ink, I found the locket and the pearls. Ben had scarcely adjusted his oars, when the gleam of a lantern was seen moving towards the bank. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her. Throughout the afternoon, while the doctor was giving her the first lesson out of his profound knowledge of life, her interest would break away continually, despite her honest efforts to pin it down to the facts so patiently elucidated for her. And also she didn’t like them. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. After what seemed like an eternity he turned right onto a dirt road that ended unceremoniously at a copse of leafless trees.
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