I- I misunderstood nothing. It gave me a new perspective. Is that clear? Libby thought hard. I am Captain Sheffield.
It does look like it. Silly, he thought, I'm getting old -- my mind wanders. Beaumont was looking at Clare with added respect, too. A plain case of fugue, but there had been nothing that the poor devil could do about it- he had been anxious enough with his conscious mind to stay on duty.
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