“I wondered. A sound sleeper, she was not roused by the creaky openings and closings of drawers as Lucy packed a single duffle bag with underwear and soap that was pilfered from a multipack of Zest in the Beck’s downstairs bathroom. Lucy did not want to have to kill the mother, as she hated more than anything to kill women, no matter what their sins. A few steps brought him to the door of the vault in which his mother was immured. “I see the difficulty. ” Anna gave her address to the driver. ” The change in Lady Ferringhall’s manner was subtle but unmistakable. She got up, put the neat cuffs she had made into her work-basket, and went to the bureau for the little cards in the morocco case. “Where is my beautiful wife?” He bellowed from the downstairs.
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