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‘Mondazy’s Fish,’ he said – the old phrase, meaning Fate.
the past can be revisited but only fools repeat it.
He’d not deserved to die. It was too soon, his mother said, as if death were like a pension, a rebuff that you had to earn.
She meant that fear of death is fear of life, a cliché amongst scientists, and preachers too.
There’s not a creature drier than a fly, as any small boy with a match and candle can testify.
Here were people to be robbed. They might have cash and jewellery, and good wristwatches, binoculars, perhaps a camera, some lunch, some cigarettes. Anything of theirs would be better than anything of his, that was certain. Even the laces from their shoes.