To my loving husband Rodney, who is truly a dream come true. To dream and to labour: to you, my labour; to Ruth, my dreams. She tiptoed to the stand and gathered up the manuscripts which she carried to a chair by the window. But he looked back into the hall and spoke to the sergeant who could just be seen behind him. “Listen, Annabel,” he said hoarsely.
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