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” And she knew that she was safe. She would buy a Greyhound ticket to New Orleans, make a kill or two, then travel into Texas and seduce some wandering man into taking her to Mexico, feast upon him once they got there. ” “How the hell did you learn to play like that?” “Lots of practice, John. The ink, contained in a grimy bottle unearthed in the outhouse, was old, and made blotches as soon as it touched the paper. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. " "Enough!" rejoined Blueskin. " "Iss, Massa Ireton," replied the black. Besides, by the time they were off his hands, old McClintock would be dropping in to have his liver renovated. Her back had stiffened, and her hazel eyes looked steadfastly ahead.
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