HE WAS quite short, not much
taller than she, and broad. He
had on a grey suit and the
rounded collar of his shirt was held by a
heavy gold pin. His cheeks were
smoothly clean-shaven, the sardonic
curve of his lips emphasised by a dark
beard. Salka wanted to evade his eyes
but it was impossible: she looked
at him with reluctance and then, inexpli-
cably, with half-recognition. There was
something so intensely familiar about
him that she could scarcely breathe for
surprise. He, seeing her expression and
misreading it, stepped forward so tha~
there was almost no space between
them and she could see nothing but him.
"Nothing but that compact body and
the wide shoulders, the aggressive tilt of
his head. He looked at her in a way no
man had looked before, as if there was
nothing he did not know about her, no
thought he could not read, no secret
place he could not invade"
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