She pointed across the road. “Then some of your family history is known to me. May I know your name?’ The lady eyed him. It was a betrayal of God and her former family, but all in all was much easier. It was the end, she told herself, fiercely. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Diane spooned warm apple-rhubarb pie onto the girl’s plates, topping each with scoops of ice cream. What could she do? Reluctantly, at a second curt command, she began to step across the uncarpeted floor, her eyes never leaving the threatening pistol.
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