And at the sight something leaped within her. She could manage the major. The Wastrel wiped the blood from his forehead. Her own pack was so light that she left it in the locker. The unexpected twist—his disclosure to McClintock—had given Spurlock but temporary relief. All at once it came to him what a fool he was to worry over this phase which was wholly suppositional. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume.
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