‘You would read my mind?’ Gerald was pretty certain he already had, but he did not say so. She would rend him limb from limb like a fiend if only she could move. She spied him sitting on his armless black couch, his feet splayed as he stared at his television blankly. He came as an agreeable diversion from an insoluble perplexity. She chuckled. His brows drew a little nearer together. " "Well, this young lady I was about to describe," said the doctor, "is Enschede's daughter.
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