She held it away from her with an instinctive repulsion, born of her unconquerable antipathy to the touch of strangers. Listening on the dimlit landing, he saw Roding’s face muscles tighten. Sheppard. She spoke with a certain odd deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man who sat listening. She descended down the stairs of the house, sidestepping the refuse from bingedrinking teenagers that was strewn everywhere.
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