Her dainty shoes were soiled with dust and there was a great tear in her skirt. ‘No doubt accompanied by the latest crim con tales. “I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. “More coffee, hon?” She held her hand over the cup. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. I walked London till the soles of my shoes were worn through, and my toes were blistered. The night was clear and moonlit, dazzling with even light blue shadows that shone into manicured lawns and pristine gardens.
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