“Last time I saw you,” he reminded her, “you spoke, did you not, of obtaining
some employment in London. Let’s face it,
she hates Missy’s guts. This
was number 13, Montague Street, familiarly spoken of in the neighbourhood as
“White’s. ”
“But I can’t do that. The movie droned on, the sounds becoming
manageable except for the frequent high-pitched screams
of young girls when a poltergeist manifestation would
leap out of a shadow. ’
‘Oh, yes I do,’ Martha said, getting up off the bed. They walked back to 118 hand
in hand. “I am not in need of any. Open the window, Thames, and call for
assistance. Be so good as to let me pass,
sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face. "
"I don't care for that," replied Jack. Lucy stole her last chance
to observe Martin Chen, looking provocatively into his
257
eyes as the door was shut.
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