Of course, one doesn’t like to talk about things until there are things to talk about. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. ’ He sat up. ’ Her face fell. Concealed among the trees that edged the estate grounds, the watchers paused.
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