’ He gave the gaping Pottiswick a shove, passing him on to his junior, who was waiting patiently by the kitchen door. “I hate you because you are the Devil! Rot in Hell!” She was shocked at her own accusation, how she had savored the words. Even an unlikely episode such as this could not be ignored. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. He never finished his sentence. He glanced at his watch. Stir a foot, and I strike.
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