The room was furnished simply if in perfect taste, and had the appearance of a study.

Beside her desk was a green safe, half let into the wall and half exposed.

There were a few prints hanging on the walls, a chair or two, a couch half hidden from the detective's view, and that was all.

He had expected to see Odette Rider with her mother, and was disappointed.

Not only was Mrs.Rider alone, but she conveyed the impression that she was practically alone in the house.
Tarling knelt, watching her, for ten minutes, until he heard a sound outside.