She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire. ” She turned a firelit face to her husband. “But I—I went to Nigel Ennison for help. The Pursuit. That did not sound like the name the young man had offered in the tower of the water-clock. Not wisely but too well. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance. Then with an indescribable relief her feet were on the pavement, and she was being urged along by two policemen, who were gripping her wrists in an irresistible expert manner.
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