“Don’t know me, eh? I like that. His arms were
naturally big and his chest was covered with a smattering
of soft hairs. Some foul murder
has been committed. What is the matter with you?”
Dunster had withdrawn discreetly. Come
and help me pack. ’
She bit her lip, but her eyes betrayed her. Any man
might have endeavoured to protect himself in this fashion, a man with no one to
care, with an unnameable terror at the thought (as if it mattered!) of being buried
in alien earth, far from the familiar places he loved. Do not copy, display, perform, distribute or redistribute this electronic
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