Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. “Do tell me all about it. They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. Lucy felt her eyes misting up, turning traitor. The movement was fatal to her son. "Of course, I haven't the least evidence that the boy has done anything wrong; it's what I'd call a hunch; piecing this and that together. He said nothing.
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