I take their life. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. ’ The lady shook her head, contriving at the same moment to utter a breathy little laugh.
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