She glared at him with satisfaction. But after all, what did it matter whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. She stabbed him with her canines. The violence of the collision nearly threw him backwards, and caused him to swerve as he sprang. Book. The Dawn Pearl. The Law was around the corner and down the narrow hall, puffing a Virginia Slims Menthol in frantic sips, teetering uncomfortably out of an emergency exit door. He turned irresolutely to the table upon which lay the scattered leaves of his old manuscripts.
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