Atdtda23: [46.4] Thinking of, 659

[Paul Nightingale]

659.36-37] "What could you have been thinking?" he inquired. It was a voice
Reef had not heard before but recognised nonetheless.

Cf. Lew's Bomber-related experience on 240-241:

Pinned to a cork board on the wall Lew saw a photograph of a shadowy figure
in white with a cricketer's bag, posed against one of those noteworthy
arrays of cloud the Headingly ground was known for. The face was blurred,
but Lew took a few steps back till it came more in focus.

"You recognise him?"

"No ... thought for a minute I might."

"You recognise him." Slyly nodding as if to himself.