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The Fatal Flying Affair (A Lady Hardcastle Mystery, #7)
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‘We’re not going to be able to spot a spy while we’re on a factory tour, dear. They don’t wear badges.�
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‘Not at all one for obliquity, I. Ask and ye shall receive and all that. Beat about the bush and all you’ll get is a nervous bush. Shrubs are wary of being beaten.�
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‘Comfortable in your company, old horse. If you can’t relax in your sister’s house, then where?�
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‘We’re not quorate,� said the ruddy-faced farmer. ‘Very well,� she said. ‘All in favour of reducing the quorum under these exceptional circumstances, and sacking Mr Higgins from the committee, say, “Aye.”� There was a chorus of ‘Aye’s and one, ‘Well, of all the—� ‘Motion carried. Thank you for your service, Mr Higgins. Now . . . moving the show?� Another chorus of ‘Aye’s and one, ‘To the devil with the lot of you.� The motion was carried and Mr Higgins stalked off.
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That's one way to vote someone off a committee! ;)
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