Lucy grabbed his shirtsleeve, whispering on tiptoe. “Please call me Carol. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. Sheila was often a terror to her husband Mark, who seemed afraid of her. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book.
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