"Then, the story of his death was false. You will do as I say, or—’ ‘Hoy!’ called Trodger from down the hall. But if you wish to do old Wood a friendly turn, you may bring his wife. To have spoken lightly on such a subject a few hours ago would have seemed incredible. He leaned forward to better drink her in. He drew a little breath and stepped back. Supposing the wire should break and her head tumble off her shoulders into the street? The whimsey caused another smile to ripple across her lips. “That’s suicidal bullshit, Lucy.
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