It just made me mad to the boiling point. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. And from then on we'll see them, port and starboard, to the end of the voyage. Don't shake so. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. See paragraph 1.
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