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Jack is registered in the Black Book. ” Ann Veronica made a sympathetic little murmur. “I never planned it—And now I have begun—” She felt acutely that he was entitled to explanations, and as acutely that explanations were impossible that night. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. Not a scar but has its history. Her head rose. The girl was in the game now, and that narrowed the circle. The road from Surbiton and Epsom ran under the arch, and, like a bright fungoid growth in the ditch, there was now appearing a sort of fourth estate of little redand-white rough-cast villas, with meretricious gables and very brassy windowblinds. With all your cunning, we're more than a match for you. And I get myself dirty. And you shall have a share of the gold for yourself.
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