She would come back and write letters, carefully planned and written letters, or read some book she had fetched from Mudie’s—she had invested a half-guinea with Mudie’s—or sit over her fire and think. He had been back for two weeks during some pleasant weather in July. If there is, it’s a mere wrapping—there’s better underneath. She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. Detention would mean coming home late, which spelled distraction and trouble on the night of a kill. "And now to dispose of our dead.
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