Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. ” He looked at her intensely, his dark eyes deepened with sleeplessness. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and “Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you back. Still, here we are in this dingy, foggy city.
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