His smile faded. "We were talking shop," said McClintock, rising. “Be so good as to stand away from that door at once, sir,” Brendon ordered. It was very pretty and very dainty while it lasted, but we played it with our eyes open, and we perfectly understood the game—both of us. The taste of his sweat was intoxicating, like sweet brandy, like blood. I told him instantly and shamelessly that the play was going to be worth ten thousand pounds. Lucy could sense her mental resolution to nip Michelle’s burgeoning obsession with the occult in the bud.
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