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'Don't worry.' The voice was quiet, both silky and slightly husky at the same time. 'He can afford it.'
The Doctor turned, wondering vaguely why people kept talking to his back. Was it somehow more attractive than his front? How would he tell?

'Anyway, who would want to kill you?'
'You'd be surprised,' the Doctor said as he took the envelope. 'I often am.'

It showed a tall man wearing a wide-brimmed felt hat and a long dark coat. A multicoloured scarf was wound round his neck several times, and the space between scarf and hat seemed to be almost entirely occupied by huge tombstone teeth, big nose and golf-ball eyes. Brown curly hair was apparently trying to push the hat off the man's head as it escaped from beneath.