Byby. The little grating in the door, the sense of constant inspection, worried her. She shuddered as his naked body pressed against her. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face, and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude. Spurling, as if struck by a sudden idea. ’ ‘Where are we going?’ ‘Back to Blaye, my girl. . ’ He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was waiting patiently by the kitchen door.
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