Until at last I persuaded him to go to bed. ‘Bon. He must be gone to dispose of the body. She turned back into the hall. Michelle sat on her bed, which emanated scents of powdered laundry detergent and Sweet Honesty perfume. “Are you free tomorrow? Should I call?” He asked. “I have had adventures—oh, more than one, I can assure you. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. You know how those Russian students do? In Russia.
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