"I'm not--wait." Harry's hand was on the woman's arm to stop her before he even thought about what he was doing. He was not the sort of man who put his hands on random women in the street, to stop them from leaving--a preciously low bar for decency, admittedly--but still he didn't move his hand right away. "Please, wait. I'm not Daniel Berkwood. I'm his brother. Harry."
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