But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. " The air in the narrow street, which was not eight feet wide, swarmed with smells impossible to define; but all at once the pleasantly pungent odour of Chinese incense drifted across the girl's face, and gratefully she quickened her inhalations. She placed her kills near the Senewac City jail that summer, burying the remains in the forest preserves outlying Greene County. It was warm, shielding, comforting, and what was more, full of understanding.
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