“There’s a car – the new X-type Jag. Can’t be more than a few weeks old. And the keys are definitely in the house. What’s more, there’s almost certainly some expensive jewelry.

“I know. Well, what are brothers for? Yes, I’d take Tommy in case there’s a safe.”

Ray-Bans always looked good on him.

“So ten per cent more this time? Great. It’s the same village as that last one. Write this down.” Harry adjusted his new glasses and looked at himself from another angle while his brother found a pen.

“It’s The Old Farm House, Manor Lane.

“Two weeks. But be careful: next Tuesday and the following Thursday there may be someone about. And try round the back first – I’d say there’s a strong chance the door or French windows will be unlocked.”

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