There was none. But ——” A look checked him. She would flee to the wild fastnesses, the places where there were no overarching systems of any use, where she could blend with the unstable populace and kill in relative peace. Come, mon ami, come!’ Ever faithful, Kimble dragged himself into a sitting position, gasping at the pain this caused him. She made a few protests, a few excuses for her action in accepting him, a few lame explanations, but he did not heed them or care for them. Things hung for a moment in an awkward silence.
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