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“You don’t waste any time. He glanced down between the still narrow distance that lay between Melusine and himself, and discovered her hand there, a very small dagger within it. She showered after she heard the door shut and the cars pull out of the driveway. Ray did not pace, he just stood. She made lumpish and inadequate interruptions rather than replies. He must have been following her from room to room, silent in his stockinged feet. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. “That thing’s going on,” she told herself.
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