So far as the eye could reach, the white level road, with its fringe of elm-trees, was empty. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black. They were now both in a state of unprecedented physical fitness. ’ ‘Yes, but I do not wish to have a mystery.
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