You steered and I rowed stroke. “And yet I do it without compunction. ‘Who kills who?’ ‘Rot in hell,’ he snarled, panting, and managed to push himself forward and leap off the dais, running for the safety of the far aisle by the wall. “What is the good of pretending?” she said.
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