Spurlock was by nature orderly, despite his literary activities. ’ ‘Addlepated imbecile, Hilary,’ corrected Gerald calmly. CHAPTER XXVI Spurlock went out on his toes, careful lest the bamboo curtain rattle behind him. The flat was apparently empty. They thought that she was her own mother. She would take the items with her; bury the items and her bloodstained clothes in one of the many sinkholes in the huge landfill/garbage dump on the south side of town. The entire place was a masterpiece of wooden carving, a design of interleaving carried throughout. When it came time to eat once again, she hid out on the beach, a remote fastness beyond the city walls, a swampy morass that everyone avoided. His advice was mostly practical.
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