The Dolls of Death Affair

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by Robert Hart Davis


  Brocade indicated the TV screen.

  A dark smudge appeared on the otherwise unbroken line of the sea-and-sky horizon.

  “There’s Hawaii.” Then, with a sad, tentative smile, she asked, “Will you come visit me in prison, Napoleon?”

  Napoleon Solo noticed Sabrina watching him with a slightly jealous gleam in her eye.

  He decided he’d had enough fights for one day.

  “Let’s talk about that later,” He said.

 

 

 


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