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. "Then you need no further information from me," rejoined Jackson, sternly. So he shut his eyes. ” “Perhaps not in a general way,” he answered calmly. ’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. She had already killed more than she wanted to count, yet she had counted them still.
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