'I just hope we will be safe, Roger,' he murmured.

"I should think so," Roger murmured.

"We're leaving a lot of good people behind," Roger murmured, his smile fading just a bit as he glanced at the entrance to the city catacombs.

"I don't know that I should mind that," murmured 'very young' Roger; "my wife would take them on."

"You needn't apologize for your divorce, you know," Roger murmured.

"And you were in France," Roger murmured as though to himself, still studying me closely.

"I see," Roger murmured, eyebrows still raised as he struggled with the nuances of this bit of sophisticated translation.

"Well, it might have been," Roger murmured modestly.

"Eat your heart out, Tom Wolfe," Roger murmured, inhaling deeply as he set down his bag in the hall.

"I'm glad I was entirely right over something," murmured Roger.