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265 The madness crept around her like smoke under a door. So he was forced to shift and proceed at another angle, forgetting his promise to McClintock to be temperate. ’ Gerald moved to the long sofa, dusted it with elaborate care with one of its cushions, and with a gesture invited her to sit down. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. He stood outside of the car, bewildered, as she walked up to the BMW’s front bumper. "Your voice seems familiar to me—and—but I'm getting a little deaf—and my eyes don't serve me quite so well as they used to do, especially by this light. I spoke a thought aloud. Her blood spurted into his mouth and he drank.
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