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“You think about the sea that covered this place hundreds of millions of years ago, the slow evaporation, mud turned to stone. There’s nothing calm in those thoughts. It isn’t finished, it can still tear apart. Nothing is finished. You take your chances.”

“For twenty years the Coffeepot’s foreman had been a woman, Mrs. Freeze, a crusty old whipcord who looked like a man, dressed like a man and swore like a man, but carried a bosom shelf, an irritation to her as it got in the way of her roping.”

“A murderer she might be but no one could say her house wasn’t clean.”