It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. Any natural fineness would be numbed by drink. ‘I assure you it was mutual. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. And now the fiend Gosse had taken even that away from her.
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