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’
Are
you
in
love
with
her
?
’
Mort
came
to
a
standstill
between
the
shelves
,
aware
of
the
busy
little
scritchings
inside
the
book
covers
.
’
It
’
s
hard
to
be
sure
,
’
he
said
.
’
Do
I
look
it
?
’
’
You
look
a
bit
flustered
.
How
does
she
feel
about
you
?
’
’
Don
’
t
know
.
’
’
Ah
,
’
said
Ysabell
knowingly
,
in
the
tones
of
an
expert
.
’
Unrequited
love
is
the
worst
kind
.
It
’
s
probably
not
a
good
idea
to
go
taking
poison
or
killing
yourself
,
though
,
’
she
added
thoughtfully
.
’
What
are
we
doing
here
?
Do
you
want
to
find
her
book
to
see
if
she
marries
you
?
’
’
I
’
ve
read
it
,
and
she
’
s
dead
,
’
said
Mort
.
’
But
only
technically
.
I
mean
,
not
really
dead
.
’
’
Good
,
otherwise
that
would
be
necromancy
.
What
are
we
looking
for
?
’
’
Albert
’
s
biography
.
’
