’ ‘What?’ squeaked Kimble. The evening was warm and inviting, one meant to be spent outdoors. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. ‘You know about that?’ ‘It was the only possible deduction.
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