Perchance to Marry
“Rather it was as though the person who had been looking for something had had little time in which to do it; had she been absent another ten minutes Sally might never have known that her room had been searched.She moved forward and placed her box on the dressing table, where things had merely been pushed aside to clear a space for operations. But what operations? What had they hoped to find here? More important, what had they found?Quickly, her fingers uncertain, Sally went through her belongings. Lingerie had been hunted through and left lumpy, the wardrobe doors were ajar, the small valise she kept in there had been lifted out and opened. It was the contents of the valise which were scattered on the writing table; letters, her passport, birth certificate, bank book and a few odd papers relating to St. Alun’s. The strange thing was that not a single item seemed to be missing. What in the world had they wanted? Had they heard the car returning, perhaps seen it from the balcony, and ha...d to slip away before completing their search?MoreLess
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