He drew her close up to him with a strong, steady pull. The watcher's intake of breath was sibilant. “I am sick of it. Wood was not particularly fortunate in his own matrimonial connections. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily. ’ A panel slid open and she stepped into the relative light of the little dressingroom, Kimble close behind her. Things haven't gone quite as smoothly as I anticipated; but they might have been worse. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. Entranced, he stared at the name.
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