” He ducked out. Lucy clapped a hand over Michelle’s mouth and struck her neck with a swift blow to the carotid artery. I struck him across the mouth, and across the eyes. He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment. The eggs were all right, but nobody in this part of the world had the least conception of what the coffee bean was for. He had grabbed a tiny remote control and flew the thing around the table, landing it there and turning it off. In the midst of the holy place, which he had formerly profaned, lay the body of his unfortunate mother, and he could not help looking upon her untimely end as the retributive vengeance of Heaven for the crime he had committed. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. “It’s jolly,” he said, “to feel you have come to me.
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