’ Kimble chewed his lip, but his hostility was visibly lessening. "You are my prisoner, Jack. His fingers closed upon her hand. But between us, we'll have him writing books some day. She could not risk going in the door, lest she run into Larry or Cathy drinking a nocturnal glass of milk or Mike raiding the refrigerator for snacks. Please to let me go there.
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