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" "Be handy, then," rejoined Terence, "or, I'll lose my share of the smart money. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. The stranger with a bow returned to his table. She bought her Greyhound ticket one steamy afternoon when school let out at eleven thirty A. Instead of which they walked sharply.
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