The more haste, the worse speed—better the feet slip than the tongue. To such characters, fine actions are in themselves sufficient. She indicated the captain who had retired behind the sofa. She felt very cool as he opened the door for her, as if she should have chic sunglasses and stiletto heels on, dark red lipstick. “Is that okay with you? To go down to the station with him?” “I’ll go with him, Larry. Show him no quarter, Poll. He was mad. Mike’s a fireman and he’s got kids too.
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