‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. Then a roar of hisses. Knives were worse, especially when you were stabbed back and left traces of your own blood at the crime scene. It wasn’t clear to me that I had to explain.
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