It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. I shall now be able to test my skill. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off. Sebastian administered bitter tonics to her, fluids she could not taste with her swollen tongue. Their small talk continued. For my blood you made it very hot indeed.
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