” She came closer. Are you satisfied?’ Grudgingly, Jack Kimble took back the coins. ” She made her glasses glint. He had the appearance of a man who has known no rest for many nights. Much too formal for a cosy chat between old friends. He did not spend more time with her. A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink.
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