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- 'I don‘t like to be rude, but I‘d rather be on my way. I do have an aeroplane to deliver, you see.‘
- 'A flyer? Is that what you do?‘ The Toymaker closed his eyes, and she noticed LeFevre did the same. She went rigid. It was as if someone was rifling through her mind, her memories. So many long-forgotten thoughts and feelings rushed into her mind‘s eye.
- 'What a fascinating life you have led, my dear. So many accomplishments - the world, your world that is, is justifiably proud of you. Now, let‘s see where Monsieur LeFevre rescued you from. Ah yes... Earth. The Thames estuary - near Kent, is it? Heading towards the English Channel, flying solo... 6th January 1941.‘
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- Divided Loyalties, Chapter 6
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