‘No, but I seen the light, sir. She kept him talking all the way to the doorstep of the Beck's home, a small 1970s brown split-level in the old part of town. It was explosive and gratifying. She should be lifted out of her narrow little life, and it should be all owing to him. A bad one in a rough-and-tumble; all the water-front tricks. What gave the puzzling twist to an ordinary situation was her manner: she was guileless.
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