’ Lucy giggled. 13 Montague Street. Anna had told me that he carried always with him this bogus marriage certificate. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. I didn’t dream, not even in my wildest dreaming, that—you might have any need of me. His eyes were small and grey; as far apart and as sly-looking as those of a fox.
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