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They were bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny clapboard house. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. Because of the woman’s pregnant status, a panic had spread in the county that a serial murderer was afoot, but she had made sure to copy the crimes of a famous serial killer that she had read about in the paper to cover herself and mislay blame. Had he but known it, his outburst had done him no harm in the major’s eyes. She would be haunted by the visions of their mad faces in her dreams for the next hundred years. “I can’t imagine, Miss Pellissier,” Brendon said, leaning towards her, “whatever made you think of coming to stay if only for a week at a Montague Street boarding-house. A stack of chimneys, on the house above them, had yielded to the storm, and descended in a shower of bricks and stones. In rushed Mr. A spacious suite of rooms down the hall John described as “my parents love den” with a grimace as Lucy smiled. She felt him sometimes at night as he called to her in her dreams. The gale had become a hurricane: that hurricane was the most terrible that ever laid waste our city. Blueskin, however, was not unattended.
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