To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do. ” He glanced over at her cockeyed, and then returned his gaze to the road. “Pretend,” he said, “that all I have said hasn’t been said. Sebastian dug through the viscous layers of foul-smelling clay with a shovel, each successive insertion creating an obscene sucking noise that ate at her sanity. If he escapes at all, it must be before our faces. I've another reason for supposing he'll pay me a visit.
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