He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains, into the apartment that served as a reception-room. “Are you in a hurry? Will you come in and have some coffee?” He hesitated, and glanced towards her companion. ’ ‘A dagger, is it then?’ The girl froze. And I want you for myself—for my wife. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. "Read the first chapter of Job"; beyond that, nothing. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once.
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