The Well Hole 336 XIII. McClintock, striking a match to relight his cigar, broke the spell. What was it she had expected? Surely her moods were getting a little out of hand. Playing with one hand he turned on his stool to glance at her. “Thank you, ma’am. "I told you that before," rejoined Wood, testily. " New? That did not describe her. She acted as her mother had taught her to. Because of the woman’s pregnant status, a panic had spread in the county that a serial murderer was afoot, but she had made sure to copy the crimes of a famous serial killer that she had read about in the paper to cover herself and mislay blame.
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