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She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. Do you know this, Sir?" he added, taking a key from his pocket. “Look here, father,” she said, with a change in her voice, “suppose I won’t stand it?” He regarded her as though this was a new idea. So let me assure you now that we are not accusing you of a crime. “What have you been doing since our last talk? Still cutting up rabbits and probing into things? I’ve often thought of that talk of ours—often. I don’t want to bother you, of course. I'm hungry. “You would appear to be trying to destroy a comradeship which has been very, very pleasant. I was always told my mother died the day I was born. "Thanks," he said, holding out a thin white hand.
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