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He straightened the duster of his white trench coat and played with the ends of his blue scarf.
"How long are you gonna look at the SAME book?"
"Until I get the information I want."
"Wait." He cocked his head sideways, bird-like, "So this is the book you wanted?"
"Yes." She didnít bother looking up. Wasnít that obvious? Iíve only had this one for the last hour.