Brose said, “I certainly would like to see Louis Runcible’s face when you show him those finds.” His rubbery old eyes were wet with anticipation. “You will,” Lindblom reminded him. “Since Hig will have one of those shirt-button cameras going, complete with aud track. So when the litigation begins we can supply proof that Runcible was not ignorant of either the discoveries or their scientific value.” His voice was faintly edged with contempt—contempt for an aging brain which could not retain all the facts, which had already forgotten this vital part of the project.
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