They sat in the windowed booth at the restaurant across from each other. It did not occur to her that they at least had found a way of earning a living, and had that much economic superiority to herself. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. ’ ‘Militia, miss,’ Kimble corrected her.
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