β He waved the gun at Lucy who stepped back. β βIt is very hard to explain,β he answered. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. The next minute, I contrived, without either of 'em perceiving me, to convey it into my own pocket.
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