Halfway through pulling my stuff off, tightly folding the forest green scarf into a bundle I could put in a pocket, I saw that Jamie was standing by the bookcase, a book open in front of him.
“Jamie?” I asked.
“One second.”
I finished pulling all my stuff off, and handed it over to Gordon, who stuffed it under the bed. I walked over to Jamie, and glanced over his elbow to see the book he was looking over.
Rows on rows of portraits, with names beneath. He gave each page only a moment’s glance.
“Left arm,” I told him.
Without taking his eyes off the book, he held out his left arm. I pulled his jacket free of the arm.
“Right arm.”
I pulled the coat free, then handed it to Gordon.
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