“What would you do if you discovered Camilla was a murderer?” “Help her bury the body,” said Palamedes promptly. “Sextus.” “I mean it. If Camilla wants someone dead,” he said, “then far be it from me to stand in her way. All I can do at that point is watch the bloodshed and look for a mop. One flesh, one end, and all that.” “Everyone wants to tell me about fleshes and ends today,” said Gideon unhappily. “There’s a joke in there somewhere. You’re sure there was nothing else along with the head—bone matter, fingernails, cloth?”
