“Yes, I will go,” she promised, with a queer little smile. “I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she dragged out the black-wrapped foil. Her eyes were wide and bright. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black. He had absorbed her in a single glance, and was now defining her as he worked.
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