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He
was
just
dealing
a
fresh
hand
when
he
heard
the
back
door
open
.
What
you
buy
is
what
you
own
,
and
sooner
or
later
what
you
own
will
come
back
to
you
,
Louis
Creed
thought
.
He
did
not
turn
around
but
only
looked
at
his
cards
as
the
slow
,
gritting
footsteps
approached
.
He
saw
the
queen
of
spades
.
He
put
his
hand
on
it
.
The
steps
ended
directly
behind
him
.
Silence
.
A
cold
hand
fell
on
Louis
's
shoulder
.
Rachel
's
voice
was
grating
,
full
of
dirt
.
"
Darling
,
"
it
said
.