'He had, even in his everyday speech, a very elegant turnof phrase. Well, maybe not a mess, but certainlyneurotic''I would call it highly strung. I was an ungrateful swine. Mrs Harringtonwatched, feeling helpless; he had been in dreadful pain asthey waited for the ambulance, had tried to be brave, butevery so often he groaned loudly.
''So you'll be able to make some savings now?''Oh, without doubt. The thirteenth. Zoe hadn't had a lot of sex, but what shehad, she had enjoyed, and she was sure she would enjoy itwith Ian Edwards. And she'll be tired.
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