Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. ‘But that is easy. ” “I like the mystical way better,” said Ann Veronica, and thought. The bus however was full. Her mind invoked her husband, who she imagined lying dead in a ditch somewhere, tortured and killed by brigands or perhaps eaten by creatures like herself, a fate he actually deserved. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style.
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