” He pushed her a dozen yards along the greasy pavement with flat, well-trained hands that there seemed to be no opposing. Spurling, squeezing Jack's arm, and pushing him towards the door, "and, don't come here again. . If he dies she is safe. I do not care in the least. Look in the small hide-bound book that he keeps in his boot. You don’t understand.
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