Stop it. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. . "Heaven help us!" he exclaimed; "we were mad to neglect the old sailor's advice. His sword-arm fell useless at his side and she knew herself safe. ” “An appetite like yours,” he said resignedly, “is fatal to all sentiment. She had always wondered when they would start being able to trace her kills, with their expanding systems of criminal databases and computers, and now it was starting to happen. “The truth!” It was a moment of awkwardness between the two sisters —a moment, too, charged with its own psychological interest, for there were secrets between them which for many months had made their intercourse a constrained and difficult thing.
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