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"Yes," Kincaid answered, and wondered for a moment how his kindly, guileless cousin had fared under Cassie Whitlake's sophisticated onslaught. At the top of the stairs he followed Cassie down a hall that ran toward the rear of the house, ending at a door adorned with a discreet, brass number four. Cassie unlocked the door with her own key and preceded him into the tiny entry. Kincaid couldn't maneuver his bag through the small space without brushing up against her, and the smile she gave him was suggestive. The entry opened into a sitting room in which Cassie's hand was again evident in the decorating, at least in the choice of colors. The plush sofas and armchairs were a dull gold with rolled arms, buttons and fringes, the curtains were olive green, and the figured carpet combined the two in a fussy, geometric marriage. The whole room, which could have been lifted en masse from any middle-class department store showroom, gave an impression of solid, anonymous respectability. The room's saving grace was the French door at its far down his bag, and pulled open the door. They stepped out onto the narrow balcony together. Below them stretched the grounds and gardens of Followdale, leading his eyes up to the bulk of Sutton Bank rising in the distance. "There's the tennis court." Cassie pointed down to his left. "And the greenhouse. We have croquet and badminton and lawn bowling, as well as riding and walking trails. Oh, and indoor swimming, of course. The pool is one of our star attractions. I think we'll keep you occupied." 8 deborah grombie "I'm overwhelmed." Kincaid grinned. "I may have a nervous collapse trying to decide what to do." "In the meantime, I'll let you get settled in. If you want to lay in some supplies, it's only a few steps down the road to the village shop. There's a cocktail party at six in the sitting room, so the guests have a chance to get acquainted." "I'm afraid I haven't any experience with timesharing. Don't the other guests already know each other, all of them |
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