She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. “I’ve been thinking of you all night,” she answered. "Is my house to be made a receptacle for all your natural children, Sir? Answer me that. That is what my mother used to call me. There was only one sound—the fall of the sea upon the main beach, and even that said: "Hush! Hush! Hus-s-sh!" Not a leaf stirred, not a shadow moved. The old lady’s face was stiff with anger.
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