Robbed of their prey, the fury of the mob became ungovernable. She sensed that he was looking for her. Gerald sighed. It was a bizarre sight, a miniature manor, replicated fully, walled in gray limestone. She could feel her face turning beet red. . They fell in a diapason of smashes. She gazed with a quiet detachment toward the window and the Oxford Street traffic, and in her heart she was busy kicking this man to death. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. \" Shari drawled as she looked up from her dissected sausage.
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