Sheila decided to do a little laundry one day, clothes that were in Lucy’s hamper, a dirty clothes bin that Lucy had insisted that she have for herself separate from the family one. There was a trader—a man who bought copra and pearls. So is the chapel of All Souls at Oxford, and the great hall at Blenheim, and I don't know how many halls and chapels besides. There is no poison that would affect her. She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave.
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