She dropped the locket into its sweet hiding place. Out of sight of that tell-tale window, the two officers darted across the grounds, speedily gaining the lee of the mansion walls. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. "Flying fish. Can you inform us whence it came?" "I should think so. " "Not now—not now!" she returned, with a shudder. He opened the drawer of the writing table. It's always hard work for a rich man's son to stand alone. Beyond was a field sloping steeply upwards, and at the top a small pine plantation. “Not too bad.
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