Anyway, I only smoke occasionally. ” “You asked your father for a reason!” Miss Miniver repeated. She went about the gory business of disposing of the bodies, cutting them up with a large butcher knife and packing the light dry pieces of their bloodless remains in a double ply garbage bag, pieces that looked like overcooked, ruined meat. Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. She went across to the little window again, her back to Melusine.
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