62 <8> A FIRST DATE WITH JOHN DIEDERMAYER The weekend began for her with that luxury of all luxuries, sleep. On his appearance, Jack levelled a pistol at his head. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. Her mind turned to her own future, the endless trickle of years. What with these converging roofs that shut out all but a hand's breadth of the sky, sunshine was rare at this point. “You remember the man in Paris who used to follow me about—Meysey Hill they called him?” He nodded. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. But next moment, Captain Roding put up her back.
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