She grew perhaps a shade paler, and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with luggage, was still waiting. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. We will go to Ostend by the early morning boat and choose a hiding place from there. Her father—man of rock—had never needed her, whereas Hoddy, even if he did not love her, would always be needing her. Silence! Then Anna clutched her companion’s arm. It was a castoff of Shari’s from her brief obsession with sewing.
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