She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. She felt very cool as he opened the door for her, as if she should have chic sunglasses and stiletto heels on, dark red lipstick. Ha! ha! What have I left but despair and madness? Promise me one thing, Mr. E. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. Her efforts were vain. He suddenly became eloquent and plausible. “Do you think he’s still around?” She paused thoughtfully. Why in heaven’s name didn’t I think of that before?’ ‘What are you talking of?’ ‘Never mind that now.
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