’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. "I'm surprised you've not asked that question before, Sir Rowland. Jack Kimble stiffened, looking at his interrogator with wary anger in his face. His head was small and bullet-shaped, and he did not wear a wig, but had his sleek black hair cut off closely round his temples. As you brew so must you drink.
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