"You begin to have doubts, eh? A handful of money between you, and nothing else. She allowed herself to be ejected, therefore, and retired to the parlour after cleansing the blood from her hands and her own slight wound in the kitchen. In his muscular pudgy hand was a photograph, frayed at the corners, soiled from the contact of many hands: the portrait of a youth of eighteen. ’ Taken aback, Gerald let out a short laugh. “If you say so, Lucy. “There is no—Good God!” he exclaimed.
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