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Show 204 Into har eyes came a slight satiric glint, "oji wasn't my idea," she said. "What was?" "Tokyo." "Lots of people hate Tokyo." "Lots of people haven't liveri in Oji." Anri they both chuckled. "Why are you here?" he asked. "Here?" "At the castle. Don't think you're the kind for gook castles." Harriet shrugged, all innocence, "Driving by, we saw the crowd." His head pulled back in smiling doubt, he indicated the staff car, the flag fluttering gently. "Sure?" "Sure." She looked him in the eyes; then a quirk of humor nestled in at a corner of her lips. "Almost sure," They chuckled again, anri as with Smead the two personalities came together. Ignoring the others, he moved to her side. "Where are you going now?" And the tone -- casual, easy, intimate, not the ritual politeness of acquaintances or high rank to low - brought a furrow to Colonel Satterwhite's brow. He had been standing at one side, slightly bored; now he moveri forward, quickly. "Curtis," he said, "we're late." The General continued to look at Harriet. "What are your |