She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. I burned it. Now I have done something for which you might be pardoned if you did kill me. I'm going through his pockets. In each pause she could sense his growing trepidation. "Heaven be praised she knows me at last.
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