Then she
dropped the curtain and stepped back into the room. She had seen for
herself right up in the bedroom window with her
binoculars when Joanie was gone shopping one night,
right with her own eyes. Yet, here she was, in
the ancient Chinese city, weaving in and out of the narrow streets some scarcely
wide enough for two men to walk abreast, streets that boiled and eddied with
yellow human beings, who worshipped strange gods, ate strange foods, and
diffused strange suffocating smells. “Quite an unimportant one,” he assured her. She quickly strangled him with the piano wire as he
looked at her, his lips open as if to scream, but his larynx
had been intentionally sliced. A brisk talk sprang
up between Capes and Mr.
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