\"Good night, girls. Love stories!… A sob rushed into her throat, and to smother it she buried her face in a pillow. The one through which she had come and Gosse had entered behind her. She had always wondered when they would start being able to trace her kills, with their expanding systems of criminal databases and computers, and now it was starting to happen. I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. The image did not move. But Gosse began to drag her towards the door. It was past seven when she got back to her hotel.
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