“It is a great art,” she said in broken English. \"Some of them don't smell so good. You understand me, sirrah?" "Perfectly," replied Jack. “I’m so glad my Mom’s letting me go out tonight. But I know a little place where we’ll get a little quiet talk. Here, turnkey. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. She must speak to Jack. Either you have had to love people or hate them—which is a sort of love, too, in its way—to get anything out of them.
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