She killed a man who was squatting outside of a freezing brick shanty on the southern edge of Chicago as he waited for his dealer. Melusine was silent, revolving this outcome in her mind as she stared at Roding, who was frowning at her in a puzzled way. He was now within a foot of the bar, and introducing himself into the hole, speedily worked his way to it. The detective backed out slowly and closed the door without sound. Every so often a wall of water, thin and jadecoloured, would rise up over the port bow, hesitate, and fall smacking amidships.
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