" Here the chapmen set up another boisterous peal. The tension was palpable. But to choose this of all moments. I struck him across the face, twisted the steering wheel of the motor, sprang out myself, and left him for dead on the road with the motor on top of him. My foster mother, Janine, wasn’t much fatter. Guiltily, she felt very little for him, and yet she wondered what he would be like. Wood's, the carpenter in Wych Street.
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