” Lights went on inside the house on the upper level. " Thames tried to answer her, but his voice failed him. ‘R-rien. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Stimulated by the promise of something handsome to drink, the man acquitted himself to admiration in the management of his lazy cattle. I watched you wait at the farmhouse! But I couldn’t compromise your safety! You must have realized that!” She lowered her voice to a loud whisper. Opposite to her was a sallow-visaged young man, whose small tie seemed like a smudge of obtusively shiny black across the front of a high close-drawn collar. “That’s it,” she said. And here's the proof. She had but to choose. Jonathan nodded assent.
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