mr.House's blog: Fresh news 23

Four, five, six -- seven times they met during the month of June. The sky was a warmer blue than he had seen it that year, and suddenly the long, noisy evening at the Centre, the boring, exhausting games, the lectures, the creaking camaraderie oiled by gin, had seemed intolerable. Theres the glasses on the shelf in front of you. He was Joness secret agent all the time. Hey, butler! Reports and records of all kinds, newspapers, books, pamphlets, films, sound-tracks, photographs -- all had to be rectified at lightning speed. He went into the kitchen and swallowed nearly a teacupful of Victory Gin. You say you are here to trade? He greeted Flory with a slight sideways movement of his head. Do not underrate him.

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