"No. But I could show you a thing or two about animal life."
He was tempted. She had worked in the factory where the green
insulation suits were made. She might be able to give the Sinn Feiners
valuable information.
"What time do you get off?"
"Now! Where are you going to take me?"
"But the library," he expostulated.
"Bother the library," she laughed. "No one's used it yet." She jumped
to a sitting position on the counter, swung her legs across, slid off
on his side.
"There. The library's closed for the day."
"What did you do before your capture?"
"I was on the triangle."