“We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. The rich, heavy food sat in her stomach like so many soft pebbles. She held it by the neck and broke the end of the bottle on the hard dirt. The thought did not occur to her, for all thought had flown out of her head. “Sorry to be so terribly rude, Martin. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here.
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