\" Lucy said. We WERE thieves. No matter how many books one read, each was different, as each human being was different. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ‘Of course I see that,’ she said impatiently.
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