” She stared before her, trying to keep back a rush of tears. I ought to be able to think things out. "Ah!" she screamed, seeing the uplifted weapon in Sheppard's hand, "don't hurt Thames—don't, dear Jack! If you want to kill somebody, kill me, not him. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. But you could have just as easily lost your womb in the Pestilence, and your life. They don’t know who did it, actually. Jonathan smiled contemptuously. ‘Ah, there is the little menace itself,’ he drawled, recovering some of his own sangfroid.
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