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Those Fellows, They're Always Crying Over Killers. Never A Thought For The Victims.

I Suppose You Think I'm Very Brazen. Or Très Fou. Or Something.' Not At All.' She Seemed Disappointed. 'yes, You Do. Everybody Does. I Don't Mind. It's Useful.

The Way His Plump Hand Clutched At Her Hip Seemed Somehow Improper; Not Morally, Aesthetically.

The Problem With Living Outside The Law Is That You No Longer Have Its Protection.

Half The People Who Snuff People, That's What They Want: Recognition. Get Their Picture In The Paper.