She played “Happy Birthday” for John, after which they plied her with a dozen requests. ’ ‘I’m not going to release you, so it’s no use complaining. ’ He shifted unguardedly, and hissed a breath, wincing. The street was deserted, no pedestrian school-goers walked immediately in front or behind them. The boy she had loved was gone. Then a bit of colour flowed into his sunken white cheeks. ‘Yes, ma’am,’ agreed Gerald with a grin. She closed her eyes more vividly to recall some line which had carried the blot. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. The constable, Sharples, is in my pay.
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