‘I can’t tell you the times I’ve wished for a gun to point at Hilary’s head. That it provided proof of the girl’s identity was one thing. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy. They will say that it was murder. ’ Lucilla gaped. There was something very wrong. ’ Emile’s eyes blazed. Shari’s head poked out of the bathroom where she had been preoccupied with preparations for her morning shower.
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