He hadn't played fair. She had found the location of his firm on the internet on a library computer, tracing him to this place in New York where he practiced criminal law. "Vat ish it, Mishter Vild?" inquired Mendez. " "What is it?" asked the poor woman. She found the silence comforting, as old people often do. But he wrote on. Well, after a time there came a fever in my blood. I will have nothing to do with you. She knew very well that a new thing was stirring in her. You can purchase the information from me whenever you're so disposed. She seemed tense when not playing, he noted, more so than she had during the first two pieces. What!—add another drop to her cup? Who knows? Any day they may find me.
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