Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan. The room was dark and dusty. ” She stopped. “So, how’d it go?” Lucy sighed. ‘It is, you understand, that Monsieur Charvill did not—how do you say in English?—having an eye to an eye—’ ‘Didn’t see eye to eye with the Vicomte Valade? That I can well believe. I’d only get a pack of lies in reply.
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