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“I have the right to be here. Let me take the satchel, sir. He would always be her friend, too. Or was that perhaps because his business in Piccadilly the other day had gone awry? Perhaps Brewis Charvill had not welcomed him with open arms. ’ ‘Yes, but what is it, Jacques?’ demanded the lady. It was the same smell that she had in his memory, but now it was definite, palpable, like a perfume. The sun shined weakly through brief pinpricks 90 in the thick cloud cover, the weather was brewing a storm. I would like you to believe that the decision I have arrived at—to stay away—is wholly and entirely to save you pain. She got hysterical. It was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in another human being, and she suspected he did truly believe her.
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