At sunset the swarming abruptly ceased; even the sampans appeared to draw closer together, with the quiet of water-fowl. For hours he seemed to have pleasant dreams of open skies and airplanes, but then the dreams would disintegrate into fleshy charnel house nightmares where he could hear her calling to him through a fog. ‘Lawks-a-mussy! It’s Miss Mary. They buried him in Willesden churchyard after the robbery.
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