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I shook my head and tried to suppress the urge to detest the Frenchman. I'd only had the chance at a few sunsets in parks and on roofs, perhaps ten dinners alone, three movies, maybe four lunches, two trips out for ice cream and exactly one long afternoon on a train with my Jessie. And that damn dirty frog had gotten to dancewith her, despite pronouncing her name all French and having longer hair than Bill and looking like…well, like somebody really French! Some latent but extremely British organ in my chest, possibly the homicide gland, was lighting up like I'd eaten too much curry. The Family Clock, Chapter 28
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