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She could smell his cologne underneath his collar, or perhaps his aftershave. She knew, or guessed his mission too, for more than once their eyes met, and she laughed mockingly at him. She liked to do it for Cathy Beck, so that she could relax after waitressing all day at the Big Apple with a homemade meal. There was still the pity of understanding in Ruth's eyes. You have spoken her name, I think, Marthe. We may be all murdered in this unprotected place, and nobody be the wiser.
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