Then he threw the letter at me. “I’m sorry, ma’am, to seem the cause of any disturbance, but this,” he pointed to Anna, “is my wife. ‘Precisely,’ agreed Gerald. “What are you doing?” he asked. She entered the last room, his bedroom. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. Lucy crouched by the side of the grave, her head in her hands, rocking back and forth.
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