She turned her eyes to him again, and saw her late friend and pleasant and trusted companion, who had seen fit suddenly to change into a lover, babbling interesting inacceptable things. He growled in his throat and, thrusting his coat open, revealed his own buckled sword-belt. Mrs. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. Kneebone and Winifred.
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