If hate could kill, Ramage would have been killed by a flash of hate. He squinted and a disgusted look came over him. Brendon told him the name of a distant restaurant and sprang in by her side. ‘Is there a resemblance?’ ‘This is Mary Remenham?’ ‘That is my late niece, yes. She worried for Cathy, working double shifts at the nearby family restaurant to help make ends meet. ” “I thought so,” Courtlaw said.
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