" "Never mind," returned the stranger, dismounting; "you'll recollect me by and by, I've no doubt. He hanged your first husband. ” Shari brushed by her mother in the hallway, who grunted. "The worst house in the neighbourhood—the constant haunt of reprobates and thieves," groaned Wood. It was long and narrow, a well-lit, wellventilated, quiet gallery of small tables and sinks, pervaded by a thin smell of methylated spirit and of a mitigated and sterilized organic decay.
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