She got out of bed, her eyes still half-closed, and stood slack jawed. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. It was obviously pitched well, hitting her head at a good thirtyfive miles per hour. . I hated him. ’ He added on a teasing note, ‘Though if there’s anything suspicious we can always get the key from Pottiswick. And―and he wanted to help you.
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