Diane did not hear the footsteps on her brick patio or the audible click of the back door lock being compromised. She lay and nibbled at a sprig of dwarf rhododendron. ‘The more I hear about this Leonardo,’ Lucy said severely, ‘the more I want to meet your Melusine. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. Section 3. I’m sorry Lucy. Promise me. It’s an emerald. She opened the window, for the night was mild, and sat on the floor with her chin resting upon the window-sill.
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