He put the phone down. My solicitor said I'd regret it ifthings went wrong, but I didn't listen to him. It still haunted him, that -- despite everything hehad done, despite her passionate avowals that she wouldnever, ever even consider it. He had appearedat her study door; it was quite late.
Normally Tom loved that view, thegraceful timeless shape of the river studded with all theuncompromising, contradictory styles But she refused totalk about Juliet's death. 'Well -- call her. It was dusk now, that ultra-clear half-light peculiar to latesummer evenings.
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