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Halleck
stirred
,
spoke
as
though
to
no
one
in
particular
,
directing
his
words
over
the
heads
of
the
guests
across
from
him
:
“
In
our
society
,
people
shouldn
’
t
be
quick
to
take
offense
.
It
’
s
frequently
suicidal
.
”
He
looked
at
the
stillsuit
manufacturer
’
s
daughter
beside
him
.
“
Don
’
t
you
think
so
,
miss
?
”
“
Oh
,
yes
.
Yes
.
Indeed
I
do
,
”
she
said
.
“
There
’
s
too
much
violence
.
It
makes
me
sick
.
And
lots
of
times
no
offense
is
meant
,
but
people
die
anyway
.
It
doesn
’
t
make
sense
.
”
“
Indeed
it
doesn
’
t
,
”
Halleck
said
.
Jessica
saw
the
near
perfection
of
the
girl
’
s
act
,
realized
:
That
empty
-
headed
little
female
is
not
an
empty
-
headed
little
female
.
She
saw
then
the
pattern
of
the
threat
and
understood
that
Halleck
,
too
,
had
detected
it
.
They
had
planned
to
lure
Paul
with
sex
.
Jessica
relaxed
.
Her
son
had
probably
been
the
first
to
see
it
—
his
training
hadn
’
t
overlooked
that
obvious
gambit
.
Kynes
spoke
to
the
banker
:
“
Isn
’
t
another
apology
in
order
?
”
The
banker
turned
a
sickly
grin
toward
Jessica
,
said
:
“
My
Lady
,
I
fear
I
’
ve
overindulged
in
your
wines
.
You
serve
potent
drink
at
table
,
and
I
’
m
not
accustomed
to
it
.
”
Jessica
heard
the
venom
beneath
his
tone
,
spoke
sweetly
:
“
When
strangers
meet
,
great
allowance
should
be
made
for
differences
of
custom
and
training
.
”
“
Thank
you
,
my
Lady
,
”
he
said
.
The
dark
-
haired
companion
of
the
stillsuit
manufacturer
leaned
toward
Jessica
,
said
:
“
The
Duke
spoke
of
our
being
secure
here
.
I
do
hope
that
doesn
’
t
mean
more
fighting
.
”
