emma made the face she makes when she 's proud of herself but does n't want to show it . she tucks her lips over and back under her teeth . '' that was the most brilliant poem i 've ever heard ever ever , '' jack said . emma gave a head-down shrug . '' it 's only the first two
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she paused as he spoke , wondering whether he was truly to be trusted . beyond that , was he discreet enough to be of any value as she worked over this problem ? for his part , not knowing exactly what was wrong , macconnach could only go by his gut . there was something , almost in the air
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the man , showing a scar running down his cheek , all the way to his chin , stopped in front of clarity . she smiled faintly , knowing they were being singled out . '' you weren ' t part of the original passengers , were you ? '' clarity held his stare and took a deep breath before answering . '' not exactly , in a way , we ' re carry through in transit customers from lofty bank , personal guests of mr. buddha talk , '' said
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