***** The general office was an extension of the west wing of the McClintock bungalow. Wood's reception of the widow, who, at that moment, was ushered into the room by Winifred, was not particularly kind and encouraging. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. The boat in which he rode was not overset.
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