“Because I hate you!” She spat. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. I get the feeling that you are special, so alone, so beautiful that I must get to the bottom of you if it takes my whole life. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. He had nothing to guide him; for though the torches were blazing ruddily below, their gleam fell only on the side of the building.
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