It could well suggest anything, Lynley thought, from a doctor'sappointment to a session with the hairdresser. Miss McKay, I got to know whether I c'n cross her name off. But with him involved with Eugenie Davies. Davies, Lynley said.
He settled in towatch the woman in the window and to wait for his Eugenie. So Ithundered in another direction, veering round the first corner I cameto, charging through the silent neighbourhood till I burst into theupper reaches of Regent's Park Road. Herealised that he'd seen Webberly in rather the same manner as a childsees a much older adult. She had the body of awoman and the mind of a three-year-old child.
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