Editing Swords To Plowshares
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− | Recognizing the overture of friendship wrapped in a deft dismissal, Josephine was reluctant to spurn the former even as she regretted the latter. | + | Recognizing the overture of friendship wrapped in a deft dismissal, Josephine was reluctant to spurn the former even as she regretted the latter. All things in good time, Jo, but you've forgotten something. Something important. So said her father's voice in her head and in a flash, she knew what she'd neglected to mention in her briefing. She eyed the compartment door: wide open. There was no discreet, secure way she could mention it now. It would have to wait until she could talk to him again and Beignet had given her the opportunity she needed. So she rose and straightened her skirt and nodded her acquiescence.<br><br> |
"Please," she said. "That would be lovely. I may yet have managed to dredge up more information from memory when you return."<br><br> | "Please," she said. "That would be lovely. I may yet have managed to dredge up more information from memory when you return."<br><br> |