" "And that's true," rejoined Mrs. It was an impulse. She was frightfully hungry. 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. How I wish I might meet this delightful mystery lady of yours. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. We WERE thieves.
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