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And like gold scarves the little spaniel's ears<br />

fluttered against his mistress's fluttering heart.<br />

chapter 26<br />

Out into a crisp noon sun (Cecil Hedgerow had<br />

been wrong—it wasn't at all muggy), Judith Haig<br />

walked from the post office next door to the cream<br />

Georgian building that the Abernathys' law firm shared<br />

with Dr. Scaper. Along Dingley Circle came a black<br />

and cinnamon Rolls-Royce; in its front seat beside his<br />

chauffeur, old William Bredforet sat puffing a Fatima<br />

while his wife breathed easier in the back. Bredforet<br />

swung his trim gray head along the line of Mrs. Haig's<br />

step as they drove past her. He nodded. "That's what<br />

I'd call a good-looking woman. Fine carriage. Fine<br />

form. Pride there. Bones,"<br />

he added, staring back as they passed. "Looks like<br />

somebody. Who?<br />

Looks like my sister, that's it! Look at her.<br />

Amazing."<br />

"Got no mind to be cranin' that old neck of your'n<br />

out of a window at a lady, man as close to the cemetery

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