Piet Mondrian Composition with Red Yellow

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But . . . correct me if I’m wrong, but . . .’
THE NEW DEATH.
Bill Door picked up the blade.
HE WILL BE TERRIBLE.
The blade twisted in his hands. Blue light flickered along its edge.
stared at Mr Door. I don’t reckon anyone in the whole world owes you any favours.’
YOU MAY BE RIGHT.
‘Mind you, life’s got one or two things to answer for too. Fair’s fair.’
I CAN’T SAY.
Miss FIitworth gave him another long, appraising look.
‘There’s a pretty good grindstone in the corner,’ she said.
I’VE USED IT.
‘And there’s an oilstone in the cupboard.’
I’VE USED THAT, TOO.the light as if fascinated.‘Exactly how terrible?’HOW TERRIBLE CAN YOU IMAGINE? ‘Oh.’EXACTLY AS TERRIBLE AS THAT.The blade tilted this way and that.‘And for the child, too,’ said Miss Flitworth.YES.‘I don’t reckon I owe you any favours,