She killed every month, twelve a year, and was for all intents and purposes a serial killer of middle aged men. “A sex of blacklegging clients. ‘Oh, peste, you make me late!’ She glared up at Roding. Abruptly she got out of bed, smoothed her sheet and straightened her pillow and lay down, and fell almost instantly asleep. He found the horse where Thames told him he would find him, mounted, and rode off across the fields in the direction of town. . So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity.
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