Mouse snarled. “You should’ve . . . ” He had not forgiven Moyshe the weakness that had left her alive.“I can’t stomach contingency assassinations, Mouse.”“Yeah? Look over there and think about it some more. How much mischief could she do?”“All right. So it makes a perverted kind of sense. If you figure a ghost like The Broken Wings will come back to haunt you.”“It will. It always does. Maybe I’ll settle this up . . . ”BenRabi shook his head. “Not here. Not now. Not after what we just went through.”“I didn’t mean right now. I’m not a fool, Moyshe. It would look like an accident.”“Let it be, Mouse.”There was no compassion in Mouse. I should be flint too, benRabi thought. But I don’t have his knack for hating.BenRabi found the things and people in his life too transient for more than mild aversion.“She’d better move fast when we hit dirt again, then.” Mouse growled. “One getaway is all she gets . . . I hope we find Homeworld before I check out.”BenRabi felt a twinge of jealousy.
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