Joan would probably never have use of that arm again, Maris thought dispassionately.

He was still a good-looking man, she thought dispassionately.

The dead don't care, Doyle thought dispassionately, let them look after themselves.

All this is just because of guilt, she thought dispassionately.

Carter, he thought dispassionately, was definitely what the English call a "wrong 'un."

'The old man is getting past it,' Sean thought dispassionately.

Veronica, he thought dispassionately, was a nasty bit of work.

It was a good one, she thought dispassionately, well focused, well lit.

He had a mean little mouth, she thought dispassionately.

Probably a fair share of the equipment is worthless now, too, she thought dispassionately.