Lather and Nothing Else
Montāžas Teksta
- But we did very well, you know. We caught the leaders. Some of them we brought back dead; others are still alive. But they’ll all be dead soon.
- Why did he have to come in? I wish he haden't . If he knew who I was he'd kill me without hesitation.
- I’m not sure yet. But we’ll have a good time.
- What will you do to them?
- The razor kept descending. Now from the other sideburn downward. It was ablue beard, a thick one. He should let it grow like some poets, or some priests. It would suit him well. Many people would not recognize him. And that would be agood thing for him
- I could kill him, just a little more pressure on his neck and he would die. Then this would all be over.
- I’m sure that with a good strong blow, a deep cut, he would feel no pain. He would not suffer at all. And what would I do then with the body? Where would Ihide it? I would have to flee, leave all this behind, take shelter far away, very faraway. But they would follow until they caught up with me. “The murderer of captain Torres. He slit his throat while he was shaving him. What a cowardlything to do!”
- Thanks. They told me you would kill me. I came to find out if it was true. But it’s not easy to kill. I know what I’m talking about.
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