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Darting quickly to the chest that contained the priest’s vestments, she leapt onto it and reached her arm down to scrabble behind it on the floor. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. ‘You will please to tell this—this idiot to release me. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. Then with an indescribable relief her feet were on the pavement, and she was being urged along by two policemen, who were gripping her wrists in an irresistible expert manner. ‘Hilary was right.
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