It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. She peered into the darkness. "Your worry is needless. Her glance, absorbing the gilt letters and their significance, communicated to her poised body a species of paralysis. Brendon made a quick movement forward. She recalled that she had heard nothing that first time when Gerald and the captain had burst in upon her. They had a universe to talk about—two universes. If he dies she is safe. They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the Diedermayer house.
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