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350your lovely wife%u2019s paintings.%u201dHe took her hand and said, %u201cI don%u2019t like sadness. That poor woman who survived, a girl about your age... lying there, shattered. Terrible. Come on. The path%u2019s this way.%u201dThey passed the village church and a few minutes later, they reached his house and went in. %u201cNow, a night cap first, Betty? A tot of alcohol or a tea or coffee?%u201d Harry asked.%u201cA short, I think please. Gin is best for me. Thank you.%u201dHarry poured them both a drink and handed her the glass. %u201cI was quite concerned for you in the graveyard, Betty. It saddened me greatly. I told you I was one of the first on the scene at the crash. Those two poor pretty young women were lying there, there bodies smashed, completely helpless. It was a full twenty minutes before the paramedics arrived. I stayed with them until the police came. Well, one policeman anyway. I left them then as I was very upset. Two more policemen joined them about ten minutes later.%u201d%u201cI can imagine it must have been very upsetting for you, Harry. You have a good heart.%u201d Betty said. %u201cWhere are the paintings?%u201d%u201cAh, yes. Why you came. This way. Most of them remaining here are in her old studio out in the garden. Do you wish to take your coat off. It%u2019s very warm in here and in the studio?%u201dInsanity