"Let it go," Spender cut him off with a mixture of irritation and affection.
Harding, Spender and Korsakov stared at me with awe when I read them the information.
Spender looked around at him quickly, saying, "What's that?"
Spender broke in then with his customary cold, quiet speech.
"We're fighting it," Spender commented, chewing on a big, raw knuckle.
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