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Here they are, my friend.
Employ the little grey cells.
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We had a long fit of silence just after we passed woking.
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He neither flinched nor paled, just stared at her with unabated interest.
This, then, was the paltry trick he had been scheming to play upon me.
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This was somewhat of a poser, but i was not going to withdraw from my position.

Post je objavljen 26.12.2012. u 13:54 sati.