She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. "I am perhaps exceeding my authority in demanding so slight a sum," continued Jonathan, modestly, "and the Master of the Mint may not be disposed to let you off so lightly. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. He certainly bore inspection. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. I saw him yesterday, and he told me he shouldn't stir from home for a week to come. She went about the gory business of disposing of the bodies, cutting them up with a large butcher knife and packing the light dry pieces of their bloodless remains in a double ply garbage bag, pieces that looked like overcooked, ruined meat. There were mysterious rustlings that made him glance hopefully toward the sea.
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