’ ‘Begging your pardon, miss, but I think as how you ought to go back to London,’ Jack ventured. Gosse had moved forward, his pistol arm out straight, his aim true, the gun cocked. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. Darkness closed in on them as the officers stepped inside the musty interior. Ovarian cancer. ’ ‘His daughter, ma’am?’ Gerald asked. What was the old tabby at? Unaccountably embarrassed, he cleared his throat. Sheppard stopped him. ’ ‘What young lady?’ demanded a voice from the back of the hall.
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