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He was also, had she
known it, more than a little insincere. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the
gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an
overwrought sort of way. “It is a great art,” she said in broken English. The
helicopter lifted from her hand and hovered in the air. As long as I live here, you stop fucking the
children and you stop trying to fuck me. "
"All right; and thank you. When she was done she checked the patio door and
carried his body into the garage, burying his remains next
to the ten year old girl he had raped and killed last
autumn, whose bones were starting to show in small areas
where the maggots had feasted. ‘Sapristi,’ he gasped.
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