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He seemed years younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. Softly she rose to her feet. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort. No amount of scrubbing could remove the stains, the blood of an unknown man she had stolen from the scene of a car accident, a stupid drunk with no license who had wrapped his Chevy truck around a very large oak tree. "Come, off with it, sirrah, or I'll blow out your brains, in the first place, and strip you afterwards.
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