’ ‘I am afraid that there is,’ Gerald told her evenly. I said I’d make shirts. 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. I packed them with the other few things I owned. “What were you doing outside Miss Pellissier’s flat to-night? You were looking at her windows. Adventure rules, and morality—looks up the trains in the Bradshaw.
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