She passed him silently as she dropped Michelle’s dried corpse into the open clay pit awkwardly, like a discarded doll. The jolly part of it was that for the first time in her life so far as London was concerned, she was not going anywhere in particular; for the first time in her life it seemed to her she was taking London in. It was a port of call, since fortnightly a British mail-boat dropped her mudhook in the bay.
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