” His voice conveyed studied moderation. He stole his chance and thrust his hand towards hers. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. A white man takes his life in his hands. He did not care whether the stories were accepted or not. Ennison had disappeared. F. And, besides, she didn’t just immediately want to make her attempt. ‘But on the off chance—slim, I grant you —that there is a spy down there, I don’t want to miss the fun.
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