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“Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. ” “I shall always be grateful to you,” he declared. This path, bordered on each side by high privet hedges of the most beautiful green, soon brought them to a stile. It was she who had come out from the flat only a few minutes before. She prevaricated. ‘Seems quiet enough,’ observed the junior officer, his gaze raking the shuttered windows of the building’s grey stone frontage. "A little. I’d only get a pack of lies in reply. Was there anything at all in those locked rooms of her aunt’s mind? Were they fully furnished and only a little dusty and cobwebby and in need of an airing, or were they stark vacancy except, perhaps, for a cockroach or so or the gnawing of a rat? What was the mental equivalent of a rat’s gnawing? The image was going astray.
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