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instructed the wispy Mrs. Troyes, as the group followed<br />

her into the Prim Minister's parking lot.<br />

"Oh, I am so sorry, Tracy, but really I can't because<br />

I've already arranged to drive Father Fields to Argyle<br />

for his new contact lenses.<br />

Beanie, please, forgive me, I'm sure it will be fun,<br />

but I'm already late." And without waiting, Evelyn<br />

rushed to her Chrysler New Yorker. They saw her<br />

lovely prematurely blue-gray head peering through the<br />

steering wheel as she shot out of the parking space and<br />

sped to an assignation with Reverend Highwick's<br />

beautiful young curate, Jonathan Fields.<br />

"Fuck, that broad can drive!" whistled Rich Rage,<br />

who appreciated talent wherever he found it.<br />

"Mrs. Troyes lived in Paris for twenty years," Tracy<br />

explained.<br />

The lot emptied, except for Mr. Rage and Mrs.<br />

Abernathy and a stray dog, whose head Beanie<br />

scratched as she stalled for time. The dog, one of the<br />

pack that frightened Judith Haig, pushed his head up<br />

under Beanie's hand.<br />

"Looks like they stuck you with me, huh?" Rage

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