「The funny thing was it didn't matter whether I started the story on a train, or in the desert, or outside Buckingham Palace, it always, always led back to the cellar and Greville.」
「I've never been able to shake it off, all this tiime.」
「There was this sensation like the lights being turned down. Things closing in, shutting down. Suddenly, I found it difficult to breathe.」
「You were kind enough to let me in. To see if I could get rid of a ghost. Which isn't a ghost, of course. Not a proper ghost.
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And have you? Have you? Well, you have, haven't you? Got rid of him?」
HD
