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conversations.value: What could be a title for a book about Grouse, Creek, Utah with the genre: Science Fiction & Fantasy, Science Fiction?
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: A title for this book could be 'A Question of Trust'
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide a description for a book titled A Question of Trust about Stacey, Herman, Photojournalist with the genre: Literature & Fiction.. End with the sentence ' But can she trust her instincts? Can she trust her boyfriend, Dave? Her engaging new friend, Sam? Although Stacey's believing nature always leads her to interesting people, it sometimes leads to disaster in this story where first impressions are often wrong, and the bonds of trust and betrayal are equally strong.'.
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conversations.value: Photojournalist Stacey Willis is working a story that could change her career, when she stumbles upon a story that will change her life. Through a twist of fate, she becomes enmeshed in the lives of the people of tiny Grouse Creek as secrets of the past begin to unravel. A half century ago there was a murder. But it's difficult for Stacey to believe that aging rancher Herman Anders could be the killer. At least not the compassionate Herman she knows. But can she trust her instincts? Can she trust her boyfriend, Dave? Her engaging new friend, Sam? Although Stacey's believing nature always leads her to interesting people, it sometimes leads to disaster in this story where first impressions are often wrong, and the bonds of trust and betrayal are equally strong.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide the first five paragraphs for this book.
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conversations.value: A Question of Trust
  Well, there was nothing he could do about it; except continue to listen to his father. That would be his war effort for the time being. If war was declared, then he wasn't sure what he would want to do.
  Diana'd often wondered if Ned, who was spectacularly good-looking, took after the wicked and beautiful Persephone. She asked Michael if Ned ever saw his mother, and Michael said only about once a year, that Ned was still terribly hurt and couldn't forgive her for abandoning him. It was no wonder really he wasn't like any of the other men she knew, with that sort of thing in his background.
  She wondered if he'd seen the announcement and what he'd thought. Not that she cared, of course. He just wasn't her type, never had been, right from the beginning, and she'd been so happy when Johnathan told her he was in love with her.
  Now they were engaged, officially, and his parents were coming down to stay with her parents to discuss Things with a capital T. They had decided already that it mustn't be a long engagement, because of the state of the world, but if war was declared – and her father seemed to think it was inevitable – Johnathan would want to join his father's old regiment. If he was going to do that and leave her and go away to France, she wanted a home of her own in London. She could decorate it to her own taste, and she and Johnathan could give smart parties and she could have her own life at last. Well, shared with him, of course. She couldn't wait to be a good wife, look after him, and she thought she would learn to cook and entertain his clients and—'Diana, darling!' It was her mother. 'Telephone. Johnathan.'
  He rang a lot at the moment; it was lovely. He kept telling her how much he enjoyed just talking to her and they were going to start house-hunting next week. Oh, it was all so exciting.
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conversations.value: Provide four more paragraphs.
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conversations.value: Tom had to admit it was good, and that suddenly he felt good too, and – more than that – entitled to it. He'd had a hard day as well as Alice, after all, and he had to go down to Purbridge first thing in the morning. An hour's escape from it all didn't seem such a lot to ask. He'd just tell Alice the meeting had gone on a bit.
  Alice promptly felt violently remorseful. 'I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I love our sex life. It's gorgeous. I'm sorry, Tom –'
  She'd decided the Bellingers had done enough for her, and although Wendelien had once been such fun, motherhood had claimed her and she talked endlessly about the children, even asked Diana if she would ask one of the photographers she worked with to take some pictures of them. Diana tried to imagine John French's reaction to such a request and shuddered.
  She could have gone back to Yorkshire that afternoon, but Jamie was away at school and the atmosphere in the house was poisonous. It was all very depressing. The divorce process was under way. She had taken Tom's advice on a solicitor and was relieved and privately surprised by his choice, half fearing some left-wing personage of rather modest social standing. Hugh Harding was the reverse: public school, middle-aged, extremely courteous, with a Lincoln's Inn practice and huge experience; he assured her, in response to her anxious questioning about Jamie, that Tom was quite right and it would be extremely unlikely that she would not get custody of Jamie, not least because Johnathan was admitting adultery.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Delete the last sentence.
conversations.from: assistant
conversations.value: Tom had to admit it was good, and that suddenly he felt good too, and – more than that – entitled to it. He'd had a hard day as well as Alice, after all, and he had to go down to Purbridge first thing in the morning. An hour's escape from it all didn't seem such a lot to ask. He'd just tell Alice the meeting had gone on a bit.
  Alice promptly felt violently remorseful. 'I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that. I love our sex life. It's gorgeous. I'm sorry, Tom –'
  She'd decided the Bellingers had done enough for her, and although Wendelien had once been such fun, motherhood had claimed her and she talked endlessly about the children, even asked Diana if she would ask one of the photographers she worked with to take some pictures of them. Diana tried to imagine John French's reaction to such a request and shuddered.
  She could have gone back to Yorkshire that afternoon, but Jamie was away at school and the atmosphere in the house was poisonous. It was all very depressing. The divorce process was under way. She had taken Tom's advice on a solicitor and was relieved and privately surprised by his choice, half fearing some left-wing personage of rather modest social standing.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Provide the last paragraph.
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conversations.value: And then he thought of Laura and the tiny Hope, lying in the churchyard, and decided that the very next day, before they returned to Sandbanks, he would take not just Alice, but the children, to visit them; and he resolved in some strange and wonderful way to make them all one family.