The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. She read the policeman’s rueful glance when she caught his refection in his rearview mirror. ‘That little kiss cost him his sanctuary, my girl, and don’t you forget it. The streets were full of colour. "You've got him?" demanded Ireton. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. "Why you wouldn't stand in the way of his good fortune surely? I'll be a second father to him, I tell you. He had meant to be master of his fate that evening and it had escaped him altogether. There was no sense in creating further difficulties for herself by arguing with the sergeant over her identity.
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