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"
Do
gangsters
marry
their
molls
?
Or
is
it
’
frails
’
?
We
’
ll
see
"
She
left
hurriedly
.
Jill
Boardman
placed
the
bug
without
difficulty
.
The
patient
in
the
adjacent
room
in
the
next
corridor
was
bedfast
;
Jill
often
Stopped
to
gossip
.
She
stuck
it
against
the
wall
over
a
closet
shelf
while
chattering
about
how
the
maids
just
never
dusted
high
in
the
closets
.
Removing
the
spool
the
next
day
and
inserting
a
fresh
one
was
just
as
easy
;
the
patient
was
asleep
.
She
woke
while
Jill
was
still
perched
on
a
chair
and
seemed
surprised
;
Jill
diverted
her
with
a
spicy
and
imaginary
ward
rumor
.
Jill
sent
the
exposed
wire
by
mail
,
using
the
hospital
’
s
post
office
as
the
impersonal
blindness
of
the
postal
system
seemed
safer
than
a
cloak
amp
;
dagger
ruse
.
But
her
attempt
to
insert
a
third
fresh
spool
she
muffed
.
She
had
waited
for
a
time
when
the
patient
was
asleep
but
had
just
mounted
the
chair
when
the
patient
woke
up
.
"
Oh
!
Hello
,
Miss
Boardman
.
"
Jill
froze
with
one
hand
on
the
wire
recorder
.
"
Hello
,
Mrs
.
Fritschlie
,
"
she
managed
to
answer
.
"
Have
a
nice
nap
?
"
"
Fair
,
"
the
woman
answered
peevishly
.
"
My
back
aches
.
"
"
I
’
ll
rub
it
.
"
"
Doesn
’
t
help
much
.
Why
are
you
always
fiddling
around
in
my
closet
?
Is
something
wrong
?
"
Jill
tried
to
reswallow
her
stomach
.
The
woman
wasn
’
t
really
suspicious
,
she
told
herself
.
"
Mice
,
"
she
said
vaguely
.
"
’
Mice
?
’
Oh
,
I
can
’
t
abide
mice
!
I
’
ll
have
to
have
another
room
,
right
away
!
"
