At this point Lucy, in an effort perhaps—foolhardy, in Gerald’s opinion—to pour oil on troubled waters, rose swiftly to her feet and came towards the old man, her hand held out. This left Spurlock alone. Mike was already on dishwasher duty when John rang the doorbell. ‘What else was there to do? He paid off the servants and left old Pottiswick in charge, saying that the place would have to remain empty until the heir was found. Trifle useful?" he added, slipping a few gold pieces into Jack's hand. ‘I only wish I might have won her confidence. “Just the box only. . Gerald glanced down and saw her dash at a spread of blood on his own hand, only now realising that her dagger had found its mark. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her.
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