Melusine ripped at the buttons of the garment, dragging it open and away, and gasped at the massive red stain on his shirt. Was he planning on spending more time with her once in the country? The streets choked with beggars and the dying. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. He did not think of her as a killer, he could barely conceive it.
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