Very well, Sergeant. Both women were out of the line of his fire,but he waited until the three robbers re-emerged from the vault, each ofthem lugging a kitbag stuffed with wads of banknotes. Manfred De La Rey stepped down from thebalcony to be surrounded by well-wishers, smiling happy faces a Another three months, that was all he needed,just another three short months and he would pay it off and be freeagain.
Then she excused herself and slipped through to her bedroom. It doesn't seem possible. ld prevent himself, he thought, Why doesn't she die? It would bebetter for her and everybody about her if she were dead. es glazed over with a mixture of religious and political fanaticism,leaving Manfred free to glance around him furtively at theover-furnished room.
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