She went to answer it, and came backsmiling. 'So what do you want to do?' said Tom quietly. I mean, John Whitlam's report was pretty watertight. He would clearly have been a very good one; andmoreover one after her very own heart.
'Louise turned her face to him; it was white, her eyesswollen with crying. 'In spite of everything, as she put the phone down shesmiled. Her face was alive, her eyes sparkling,her hawklike nose somehow scenting the air. ''As have I.
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