She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. " Bamboo and bead tinkled and slithered behind him. Something in his smile, in the cynical suggestiveness of his deferential tone, maddened her. In fact, I order you to do so. But kill me rather than commit this outrage. " "And that's true," rejoined Mrs. Did you know you’re very maternal? Damn, you’re more maternal than my Mom. It's precisely what such a simpleton would do. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. “I’ll get dressed. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage.
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