” “Rules are for every day,” said Ann Veronica. We’re going in. But his glance roved, to the door through which Ruth had gone, to Enschede's drooping back. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. ” The note of his own voice exasperated him. She nodded. ‘He’d have been that happy if he’d known how you’re the spit of her, miss. She was, she guessed, close to the library.
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