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She pointed to a hill through the window. “The farthest point west is on the other side of that hill, and we can’t see it from here. ” Thóra and Kata stared at the hill as if hoping to see through it. Then Thóra nodded slowly. ” Vigdís shrugged. Thóra continued, “As far as I recall, there were two plots of farmland owned by two brothers, but one of them died childless so the other one inherited it. Then he merged them into one. That would explain the question of access. Generally there’s only one driveway up to each farm, not two.
Now she faced a problem, because there was no handle on it. Pulling her sleeve over her right hand, she opened the drawer by tugging it from underneath. It contained two books: the New Testament and a leather-bound diary with Birna’s name on it. At last she had found something useful. Still using her sleeve, Thóra ﬁshed the book up out of the drawer. She ﬂipped it open. Bingo. The pages were ﬁlled with neat handwriting. Thóra grinned, but then her smile vanished. She could hear noises in the corridor, just outside the door.
MY SOUL TO TAKE 39 He cleared his throat. “As I told you, the description could ﬁt the architect Birna, but it’s much too general to say for certain. ” He stretched toward the window behind him. “Don’t you ﬁnd it hot in here? ” Jónas was afraid that sweat would start pouring from his brow to complete the picture of a guilty man. The police ofﬁcers exchanged a look. They seemed to be keeping their cool in spite of being clad in full regalia, black uniforms with gold braid. Ignoring the stiﬂing heat in the room, they had not taken off their jackets.