ToC Jack Sheppard's first object was to free himself from his handcuffs. Yesterday!—who cared? To-morrow!—who knew? "Porpoise," she said, touching his hand. “Why are you so distant? Why all the mystery? What are you, a narc? Double-oh-seven or something?” She steeled herself, refusing to react. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive.
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