I don’t want to bother you, of course. “I don’t know whether I shall go on,” said Gwen, a novel note of languorous professionalism creeping into her voice. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. The day was warm even under an overcast sky and Hilary, uncomfortable, shifted his weight. “No I’m not, John.
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