Michelle was in sight, Lucy could hear her voice, high in the crowd, and saw her blond head bobbing among a sea of faces. She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. Accepting his glass from the butler, Gerald glanced at Mrs Sindlesham and saw a dimple peep out. She stared out of the paned glass window, watching the trees being blown bare by the gale force. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. ‘It is not easy.
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