Thames Darrell. ‘But I ain’t been idle, miss, I swear it. When I absorb a fact, my brain weighs the fact carefully and stores it away. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. ‘Very well,’ he said, lowering his own weapon.
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