Clarice rubbed her belly, singing songs to the unborn baby. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. \"Yes, uh, no. Afraid, no doubt, he thought grimly, that her other visitor would leave. S. Jack instandly extinguished the light, and called to his comrade to come after him. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons.
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