demanded Jane. She was sitting on the sofa reading when Patrick arrived back at Reynard’s, with a Rachmaninov record playing, waiting to hear how he had employed the evening. “Gerald and Helen Ludlow came up after dinner. He seems a decent sort of chap; hidden fires, I’d say - not much visible on the surface but plenty there in fact. She’s rather reserved.” “You’d be reserved if you’d just got married and found yourself in the midst of a murder,” said Jane. “What’s her history? Cathy doesn’t seem to know much about her.” “So you’ve been giving way to vulgar curiosity too, have you?” Patrick teased her. “We had this conversation some time ago, when Cathy first heard about the marriage,” Jane said primly. “It didn’t matter then. We weren’t mixed up with melodrama.” “She was a widow,” Patrick said. “You knew that. Presumably an impecunious one, since she was companion to some wealthy American woman. But there may have been a particular reason for her to want that sort of job;’ she may have had a yen for travel or something.
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