"I suspect our friend has thought better of it, and won't come," he remarked. "I will," answered the prisoner. So far as I am concerned, I
am just now a hopeless nonentity. The house had in fact been converted into a convent,
but the fact could not be advertised, not even in the Catholic enclave that existed
in this part of town. Some of the delicate colour which the
afternoon walk had brought into her cheeks had already returned. And now you must go back, take up your
work and think all this over. If my Mom found out, she’d kill me. Lucy heard a stir, but if
Dawn Plote were to arise and come into the room, it
could only mean two murders tonight. She turned them
down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur
lined chamber. You must
think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. 276
He opened the box. He went
more easily this time. Her interest grew as she read, a certain distaste disappeared. “Lucy Albert, sir.
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