Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. ‘Wait for me.
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