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She slipped silently inside the door as he went inside a 12 putrid little bathroom to urinate. ” “Forget WHAT?” “And I said I wouldn’t. ” “Why not?” she asked quietly. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay. Her eyes fell, and then sought his again with timid interest. ” He extended his hand. She was practically destitute of jewellery.
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