’ ‘I presume you were not with her in France?’ Kimble stared. All about her, hither and yon, lay the enticing Unknown. There's more than I undertook to bring. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. . He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour.
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