She, having all the confidence in the world, ripped off an end and drew out the contents—a letter and a check. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom. Offer to return it to each in private. She followed Oxford Street into Holborn, and then she inquired for Chancery Lane. She recoiled. It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass. “Just forget it, Lucy! Keep your secrets to yourself!” He stomped out, slamming the heavily paneled oak door. But for him she might have been alive and happy.
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