He had a narrow escape, however; for, passing within an inch of him, the bullet burried itself deeply in the wall. “I missed the hour of your release,” he said, “but I was at the Vindicator Restaurant. The windows were still darkened—perhaps she was not home yet. I owe his mother one, and will repay the debt, with interest, to her son. She was tempted to touch him in the car as they drove to the empty house, but she refrained for fear of causing a car accident.
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