’ ‘Merci,’ she sighed and, surrendering at last to his oft-proffered aid, allowed her head to droop onto his chest. ” His shoulders relaxed. “You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. The door crashed back against the wall inside and both men hurtled into the room, weapons at the ready—and stopped dead. Quick, now. ” “It was a mistake,” she faltered. He was sipping a glass of cold gin and water, and smoking a short black pipe. A deadly sickness came over her, the room seemed spinning round. We WERE thieves.
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