In Larry’s old Cadillac sedan, she sat in the backseat as Larry drove and Cathy sat beside him. No, don’t let me call myself that. There isn’t a husband breathing, Annabel, who wouldn’t have blessed that pistol in your hands, and prayed God that the bullet might go straight. “I wonder!” said Miss Stanley.
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