This
astute personage was somewhat under the middle size, but fairly proportioned,
inclining rather to strength than symmetry, and abounding more in muscle than
in flesh. “No man can realize,” she said, “what that pit can
be. But it never said: "Tell someone! Tell someone!" Was he something of a moral
pervert, then? Was it what he had lost—the familiar world—rather than what he
had done?
He stared dully at the footrail. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night,
“or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. Strict Catholics, and loyal to the backbone. Oh, what have you been about now?’
‘There is no need to be concerned. Wood. Let’s face it,
she hates Missy’s guts. After all a thousand
pounds is a trifle to rid you of an upstart, who may chance to deprive you of tens
of thousands.
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