No doubt she was wondering what he had done in Charvill’s house and what he intended now. ‘Precisely. His hair had begun to gray, his belly had just begun to round. ‘I broke in. None at all. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. She was powerless to move from her chair.
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