she settled into an inexpensive hotel opposite a clothes shop. Displayed in the window was a scarlet frock she longed to buy. But not knowing how much her treatment would cost, she dared not. However, after two painful injections, she found to her great delight that she had just enough money left over to purchase it the next day before returning to England. She slept heavily that night but was dimly aware of a good deal of shouting and the sound of splintering glass. The next morning she rose early, eager to buy the dress. But when she drew back her bedroom curtains she saw the shop smashed to
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